Xia Yan was stunned, sitting in her seat blankly, looking at him with complicated eyes.

"Xia Yan, it is impossible for me to marry you."

It's this sentence again. Every time I hear this sentence, it feels like a stab in Xia Yan's heart.

She bit her lip, the tip of her nose felt sore, and she was about to cry.

Lu Jingchi added: "Take good care of yourself."

Xia Yan was silent and didn't say anything. How ridiculous, he actually said to take good care of himself.

Who would believe that a person like him would say such things?

It’s obviously an excuse!

"Lu Jingchi, do you love me?"

"what is love?"

"I have to ask you. You are so kind to me and always respond to my requests. Even though I have to come all the way to pick me up, you are still willing to drive two hours to play with me."

"Tell me, is this love?" Xia Yan stared at him, trying to see something from his face.

Unfortunately, it was too dark in the car, and the lights outside passed over his profile. The fleeting light reflected his coldness as always.

It's the kind of person who is smiling at you, but you can still feel the coldness conveyed by him.

Only the closer people are to you, the more you can notice this suffocating and helpless indifference.

Lu Jingchi didn't answer her, he just focused on driving the car without looking sideways.

"Every time I ask you this question, you remain silent." Xia Yan sniffed, her face stained with tears.

Just as she was about to lift her sleeves to wipe her tears, her long and slender hand handed her a tissue.

Xia Yan grabbed the tissue angrily and wiped it on her face haphazardly.

She didn't bother to ask anymore. Every time she asked, she was asking for trouble.

They say you can really feel whether you love someone or not, but with Lu Jingchi, she couldn't feel it at all.

Sometimes, she felt that Lu Jingchi loved her very much, but sometimes she felt that this man didn't have her in his heart at all.

For several years, these two feelings have always been lingering in her heart.

Whether he loves it or not, it only counts if he admits it himself.

Soon, Lu Jingchi dropped her off at the hotel. He turned his head and looked at her, "We're here, get off the car."

Xia Yan sat in the car and did not move. She lowered her head and felt very complicated.

"Xia Yan."

Lu Jingchi called her.

Xia Yan raised her head, her eyes were all black because she had cried, she was embarrassed and terrified.

She said hoarsely, "Jingchi, if I find someone to marry tomorrow, will you be sad?"

"Won't."

"..." Xia Yan almost choked on her own saliva. She glared angrily at Lu Jingchi, "I'm serious!"

But Lu Jingchi avoided the question, "Why, have you found your next home?"

"You don't care about me! I'm going to get married tomorrow." Xia Yan said angrily.

"Okay." Lu Jingchi said nothing, "Get out of the car."

Xia Yan was anxious. She grabbed Lu Jingchi and said, "No, just answer me. You can also lie to me."

"Does it make sense?"

"Yes..." Xia Yan's tone also weakened, "I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold on."

Lu Jingchi stared at her straightly, her expression unclear in the shadow.

"Then don't work so hard." Lu Jingchi held her hand, "If you want to marry, find a good man. Whatever I did to you in the past, I will still do the same to you in the future."

Xia Yan was stunned again and looked at Lu Jingchi in confusion.

"You mean, even if I get married, you will still be so kind to me?"
Chapter completed!