Lu Yanhe thought for a long time before calmly replying, "Okay."
Su Jia clenched the cup, a bittersweet feeling overflowing in her heart.
She clearly wanted to cry, yet had to force a smile, not letting him see a trace of weakness.
She fell silent again for a moment, a glint of light suddenly flashing in her eyes.
Then she turned to look at his face, asking seriously, "Lu Yanhe, if I said that Tang Yuzhou and I are just friends, and nothing has ever happened between us, would you believe it?"
Lu Yanhe chuckled, answering her question with another, "Do you think I would believe it?"
He didn't even seriously consider her question, simply countering with a ruthless indifference.
Su Jia couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Can't you just play along with me? It's really disheartening like this!"
When people are too familiar with each other, they know where to strike to hurt the most.
