Su Yan looked out the window again, her gaze somewhat wandering, "I know, but I also don't want to be confined at home all the time."
Gu Chaohan didn't say anything further.
He held her hand, his fingers interlacing with hers, the gesture intimate.
This sudden gentle action made Su Yan instinctively uncomfortable, subconsciously wanting to withdraw her hand, but unexpectedly he held tighter, giving her no chance to escape.
Gu Chaohan turned his head, looking towards her, his eyes spreading an eerie chill, "If I gave you freedom now, would you return to Shen Chizheng?"
Su Yan was somewhat puzzled by his sudden question, asking confusedly, "What do you mean?"
He giving her freedom?
How could that be.
Previously, even when she threatened with suicide, he didn't compromise, how could he suddenly give her freedom?
"It's nothing, just asking casually." Gu Chaohan's voice was low, his deep gaze making it hard for her to comprehend his inner thoughts.
