Shang Yu looked at He Chen's subconscious reaction, pinching his fingers on the glass and giving it a gentle shake, "What do you think she will do?"
He Chen crunched on an ice cube, his teeth chattering slightly. After taking a sip of alcohol, he provocatively arched his eyebrows and said, "She has come back with you, so she must have chosen you.
But whether Charlman will play dirty tricks between you two, that's hard to say, especially since they have a past where they shared life-and-death experiences.
This is just like asking me to choose between you and Zong Lao San. Love in the left hand, righteousness in the right, it's an absolute dilemma for anyone."
Although He Chen was a libertine, he was not vague about serious matters.
Problems he could think of, Shaoyan could not possibly be unaware of.
Li Qiao seemed to have chosen him, but who knew about the future?
Feelings have always been unable to withstand unexpected events.
