The two ate and chatted in the restaurant, talking and laughing. Outside the teahouse, in a black sedan, Su Yan smoked cigarette after cigarette.
Following them all the way here, seeing this scene made him feel even worse.
He particularly disliked Rong Yushen reaching out to touch her hair!
When An'an was eating, her hair accidentally fell into the bowl, and Rong Yushen naturally reached out to tuck it behind her ear with a familiar intimacy, as if they were lovers who had been together for a long time.
On this day, the two were outside, and Rong Yushen took her shopping, buying a lot of things. Su Yan followed them, not too close but not too far, feeling blocked in his heart.
Listening to their conversation through the shelves, he realized how sweet-talking this man could be, making her so happy.
Su Yan had never been much of a talker, nor would he express his thoughts to others. Sweet words from him were only spoken while acting, completely unrelated to his real life.
