"Ziqian, I'd better head back first." Luo Xi, reluctant to part, let go of him, picked up her bag, and headed to the door, but until she had left, Chen Ziqian hadn't glanced back at her once.
The door automatically closed, and suddenly it was just the two of them left inside.
"You haven't changed at all, seemingly sentimental, yet more heartless than anyone." Suxin smiled.
"Is that so?" Chen Ziqian's face broke into a charming smile.
"Isn't it?"
Looking at Suxin's confident expression, a wave of sorrow suddenly overwhelmed him. Susu, don't you know that even though I may be heartless towards everyone else, I can never let go of you...
Moving his gaze away from Suxin's face with difficulty, Chen Ziqian turned his back, "Speak if you have something to say! But if you're here to ask me to spare Ling Yuanhang, you might as well leave!" Chen Ziqian had guessed the purpose of Suxin's visit with just a sentence.
"So you understand me that well."
