Xia Yan was stunned, sitting in a daze, looking at him with complicated eyes.

"Xia Yan, I can't marry you."

This is another sentence, and every time I hear this sentence, it feels like I stabbed Xia Yan in the heart.

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

Lu Jingchi said again: "Take care of yourself."

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

Who would believe someone like him would say such things?

It's clearly an excuse!

"Lu Jingchi, then do you love me?"

“What is love?”

"You have to ask you, you are so kind to me and will always respond to your requests. Even if you ask me so far away, you are willing to drive a two-hour car to accompany me to make trouble."

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

Unfortunately, the car was too dark, and the light outside passed by his side, and the flash of light reflected his coldness as always.

It's the kind of coldness he can still feel the transmission of him even though he clearly smiles at you.

Only the closer one is, the more you can perceive this suffocating and helpless coldness.

Lu Jingchi did not answer her. He just focused on driving the car without looking sideways.

"Every time you ask you this question, you are silent." Xia Yan sniffed, and the symptoms on her crying face became a little blurry.

She was about to raise her sleeve to wipe her tears, but her slender hand handed over a tissue.

Xia Yan snatched the tissue in anger and wiped it randomly on her face.

She was too lazy to ask again, and she asked for trouble every time she asked for trouble.

It is said that if you love someone or not, you can really feel it, but she can't feel it at all on Lu Jingchi.

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

After a few years, these two feelings will always be lingering in her heart.

If you love or not, you will only count if you admit it yourself.

Soon, Lu Jingchi took her to the hotel. He turned his head to look at her, "Here, get off the bus."

Xia Yan sat in the car without moving. She lowered her head and felt very complicated.

"Xia Yan."

Lu Jingchi called her.

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

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

"Won't."

"..." Xia Yan almost choked by her saliva. She glared at Lu Jingchi angrily, "I'll tell me the truth!"

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

"You care about me! I'll marry tomorrow." Xia Yan said angrily.

"Okay." Lu Jingchi didn't say anything, "get out of the car."

Xia Yan was anxious, and she grabbed Lu Jingchi, "No, just answer me, you can just lie to me."

“Is it meaningful?”

"Yes..." Xia Yan's tone also weakened, "I'm afraid, I can't hold on."

Lu Jingchi stared at her straight, unable to see her expression in the shadows.

"Then don't work so hard." Lu Jingchi held her hand, "If you want to marry, just find a good person. How did I treat you in the past, I will still treat you in the future."

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

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