"Chen Ge, are you crazy?"
Still refusing to respond, He Jichen leisurely drank his tea.
"Chen Ge, what were you thinking?"
He Jichen slowly put his cup down on the table, picked up the pot, and poured himself more tea.
"Chen Ge, why did you do it?"
Why?
When those words left Li Da's lips, He Jichen seemed carefree and relaxed. His brows twitched as he stared transfixed at his teacup in front of him.
The light from the crystal chandelier that shone on his body made his complexion look flawless, more breathtaking.
There weren't any visible emotions on his face, yet an upsetting feeling of remorse gradually exuded out from him.
Upsetting? There are times when He Jichen actually gets upset?
Even though Ji Yi had worked hard to act as though He Jichen didn't exist, she couldn't help but raise her eyelids in curiosity when she picked up these vibes from him. She glanced over at He Jichen.
