The scene of a group of girls in tears made Wang Lu feel as if his whole skin tighten.
Why they cried, Wang Lu already had a rough idea. Those kisses and hugs just now, though filled with utilitarianism, every move and every action came from the heart. However, love is a kind of feeling that contained possessiveness, and sharing love with the others was not human nature. Wang Lu asked himself, even for the one he had the faintest feelings for, such as Zhu Shiyao, if he saw her being hugged and kissed by a strange man at this time, his heart would be unhappy.
And if it were Liu Li and the others… seeing him being affectionate with other people, they would naturally feel sad.
Even if they did not understand why they were sad.
"So? Is there anything else you want to say now?"
The cold question interrupted his thought.
