"I'm not going back." Su Yan forcefully shook her arm, but couldn't shake it off; her wrist was still tightly grasped by him. "Gu Chaohan, you have no right to confine my freedom."
Her eyes dodged, seemingly a bit afraid.
If Shen Chizheng came back at this time, she reckoned she wouldn't be able to explain it even if she had a hundred mouths.
Exactly.
It was an affair in the first place, not a clean slate, how could it be clearly explained?
Gu Chaohan looked at the determination in her eyes, his narrow phoenix eyes filled with coldness. "What? Your old lover isn't dead and came back, you're just dying to rush over to him? After getting off my bed and putting on your clothes, you pretend not to know me?"
"..."
Su Yan was made a bit flushed by his last words, wondering how this man's skin could be so thick.
She lowered her voice, "Gu Chaohan, what exactly do you want?"
