It's obvious that Xun Yu's enemy is Yuchi; why doesn't Xun Yu hold a grudge against him and instead speak with him?
"Yuchi." Song Yinghan spoke, standing still gracefully in her white dress.
"What is it?" Yuchi stopped his pace simultaneously, the oil-paper umbrella shading the woman's beautiful hair bun.
"Did you just ask me what I like?" Song Yinghan asked.
"Yes, whatever you like, I'll give it to you." Yuchi smiled.
"I like the feeling of trust you give me."
Song Yinghan calmly replied.
She just wants to know what the actual situation is.
She doesn't want to have come all the way to Jiangzhou City, merely as a formality.
Even if it were only a formality, she needs to know what really happened before and after.
She now feels she's just skimming the surface, unable to see how deep the water really is.
Yuchi smiled and said, "I feel the same, I like the feeling of trust you give me."
Song Yinghan fell silent.
