"Or to put it another way, you're the sole reason for my existence in this life."
Jiang Zuo's expression was blank as he said this, but his voice carried an unwavering conviction.
Jiang Zuo wasn't exaggerating; he was stating a fact.
Without Su Qi, the world would become drab and dull.
Su Qi heard him, of course. She snuggled deeper into Jiang Zuo's embrace and murmured dreamily, "You always know just what to say to me. But I'm not some little girl, you know. I'm not that easy to please."
As she spoke, she stroked his right hand, asking with concern, "Does it still hurt?"
The question proved that Su Qi was no longer angry at all. She was acting just like a young girl in love.
Jiang Zuo shook his head. "It doesn't hurt."
It was true that it didn't hurt. The hand was completely numb, so of course there was no pain to speak of.
Then, Su Qi added, "Tell me you love me."
