"You and Gu Yan, you..."
Being experienced, Sun Zhuo could clearly catch the implied meaning in Su Ye's words, having mingled in the fashion circles for years.
He just couldn't believe it.
Su Ye responded with a nonchalant smile, "It's exactly what you're thinking."
"Su Ye, you..."
Sun Zhuo opened his mouth but couldn't get out a single word.
Su Ye lowered her eyes and slightly lifted her eyebrows, "What's wrong? Disappointed to find out I'm not as good a person as you imagined?"
As she spoke these words, Su Ye tasted bitterness in her mouth.
If possible, who wouldn't want to be a clean, upright good person?
But she couldn't.
Sun Zhuo didn't speak immediately, he looked at her for a long time before he sighed heavily and gave her a firm pat.
"What are you saying? How could I be disappointed? I just feel sorry for you, wondering how you've managed to get by all these years."
Su Ye looked up in astonishment.
She couldn't believe that Sun Zhuo would say such a thing.
