Gu Chaohan lit a cigarette and took a heavy drag.
The white smoke swirled around, blurring the contours of his face, making it hard for her to see clearly.
"Do you love him that much?" he asked nonchalantly, with a hint of mockery deep in his eyes.
Su Yan was slightly stunned.
Love?
It seemed she hadn't heard this word for so long that she was at a loss to react when she heard it again.
Su Yan didn't answer but threw the question back at him, "What do you think, do I love him?"
If she didn't love him, why would she persist even after being cornered by him?
From the beginning to now, even in the more than three years since Shen Chizheng left, she believed her feelings had never changed.
Gu Chaohan took another drag of his cigarette, a mocking smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
He thought that in the more than three years they had been together, even if Su Yan didn't love him, she wouldn't be entirely without feelings for him.
