As he approached, he reached out a hand, grabbed her wrist, and forcefully pulled her toward him.
Su Yan was caught off guard and fell into his embrace.
Gu Chaohan's thin lips pressed against her ear, his voice soft and sinister, "Su Yan, your heart is indeed so wide."
His words carried an inexplicable undertone.
Su Yan raised her head, meeting his gloomy gaze, somewhat unaware of the source of his anger, "What do you mean?"
Tonight, whatever he asked her to do, she did it. She neither quarreled with him nor went against his wishes.
She couldn't figure out what he was still dissatisfied with.
"Seeing me with another woman, you have no reaction at all?" he said, biting her ear as he did, his force sharp and distinct.
So, that was it.
Su Yan didn't answer directly, instead she asked, "Then what reaction do you wish for? Anger or jealousy?"
No matter the reaction, she felt she lacked the qualification to have it.
