He suddenly didn't know what he had to do to make her believe that he loved her.
Lu Rongrong looked at Lu Qiao with a calm gaze, while Lu Qiao's lips trembled silently.
After a long while, Lu Rongrong lowered her eyes, sighed, unsure if she was talking to herself or to Arno: "After all, he grew up with me; after all, he's my brother..."
This reason was enough to bury all her secrets.
But Arno only furrowed his brow and remained silent for a few seconds before asking another question: "Then do you still love him?"
This question left Lu Rongrong stunned in place.
She started to speak, trembling: "I—" but only managed one word before Lu Qiao suddenly erupted like a madman, roaring: "Lu Rongrong, tell the truth, tell me the truth. I want you to swear on your late mother, Lou Fang's spirit, to speak the truth. You must not deceive him, deceive me, or deceive yourself!"
