He was far too calm, as if he hadn't heard a single word.
The things that had left Xu Su reeling in disbelief seemed utterly unimportant to him...
"What's wrong?" Xu Su stood frozen in place. Xi Zirong, still holding her hand, looked down at her. He sighed, then pulled her into his arms. "The wind is strong. If you have something to say, you can say it like this."
Xu Su placed a hand on his chest, pushing herself back a little to look up at him. "You heard all of that, and you don't feel anything? Gu Yunjia likes you so much."
"What do you want me to feel?" Xi Zirong met her gaze, his tone perfectly level. "Xu Su, Gu Yunjia was right. She made those choices herself. You don't need to let it affect you."
"She used to be my good friend. Even if we aren't friends now, she's still our classmate." Xu Su looked at him as if seeing him for the first time. "Even a stranger would feel some sympathy hearing about something like this. Xi Zirong, is your heart made of stone?"
