“According to you, I should thank you?”
“If you want to thank me, I certainly won’t stop you.”
“I’ll thank you only if I’ve gone crazy or lost my mind.”
This time, Huo Juren didn’t respond, and Shao Pinxi felt curious, stealing a glance at him.
“…How long has it been since we talked like this?” he said after a moment of silence.
She couldn’t help but be taken aback.
The red light came on, and the sports car stopped.
“Do you know? Yawu just told me that you’ve loved me since the day you met me,” he said flatly, still looking straight ahead, as if discussing the weather.
Shao Pinxi pursed her lips and remained silent.
“Is it true?” Words from the person involved would be the most authentic.
“It’s true.” She was brave enough to say it and brave enough to admit it.
Huo Juren took a deep breath, trying to suppress his excited emotions and prevent them from showing.
She loved him, but some people could love many people at the same time.
He wanted to confirm that she loved only him.
Huo Juren slowly turned his head, staring at her, “What about Li Jiangshu? Do you love him too?”
“Jiangshu is just my friend! I’ve said this many times!” She had already emphasized this repeatedly.
“If he’s just a friend, why would he kiss you? If he’s just a friend, why would you leave me and go to his home as soon as he calls, even lying that the company has an urgent matter? If he’s just a friend, how could you stay at his place overnight?”
Although he heard her personally admit her love for him, when he spoke of those events that made his blood boil, his cold face revealed fluctuating emotions.
Huo Juren tried to hide the jealousy on his face. A man’s jealousy was ugly, and he didn’t want to become an ugly man.
“You… know?” Shao Pinxi was surprised, thinking she had covered those two incidents perfectly, never expecting that he already knew.
