Su Nanxing was taken aback.
Looking for him?
Who?
Lu Beiyuan saw the confusion and doubt on her face.
So, you didn't go?
Su Nanxing felt that she might have been "pregnant and stupid for three years" before she was even born; she still hadn't grasped the meaning of Lu Beiyuan's words.
"Looking for who?"
Lu Beiyuan persisted in wanting an answer, even though it might cause him more pain.
"Is he in the Capital? The one you've always loved."
It was only after hearing his words that Su Nanxing understood what he was talking about.
She looked at Lu Beiyuan with a gaze that carried a somewhat ambiguous derision.
Su Nanxing was mocking herself.
What kind of man had she fallen in love with?
Was he dense?
A lover's folly?
Therefore unable to see that the person she loved was him.
But Su Nanxing didn't believe it.
If, as Lu Beiyuan had said, he loved her, how could he possibly not feel her love for him?
Forget it, no more thinking about it.
Headache.
