"Of course!"
A tone that couldn't be more certain, an attitude of "as it should be."
Han Shang's decisive look made Gu Tong's heart suddenly panic.
However…
The words that threw her into even greater chaos rang out again.
Han Shang hooked the corner of his lips, a faintly unfathomable meaning mixed into his tone as he said, "I came to Longxing Country precisely to look for Miss Xue Tong. Tell me, does that mean I care about you or not?"
Gu Tong's heart felt as if someone had squeezed it, giving an involuntary "thump."
What exactly did Han Shang mean by that…
At this point in their last life, they didn't even know each other…
"Mr. Han Shang, I don't think I know you!"
Heh! Don't know him, huh.
"Since Miss Xue Tong doesn't know me, then why help Beckett? Why help the Sicuro Mafia? And why claim that you know me?"
Han Shang's string of "whys" made Gu Tong's heart jolt. So she really had been found out after all…
