Every time, he claimed it must be true love.
In the end, it was nothing but a game of life.
Qin Nanyu had known him for many years and knew better than anyone that He Feichen wasn't as irresponsible and incompetent as he appeared.
There were many things he felt helpless about, but this time, it involved Kali—Weitian's best friend. He needed a solid promise from He Feichen.
"You suddenly speak so seriously to me, I thought you were about to confess," He Feichen said, pretending to be scared, patting his chest and even pretending to sip his coffee to calm himself down.
Confronting Qin Nanyu's serious dark pupils, the smile at the corners of his mouth momentarily stiffened.
Immediately afterward, he lowered his gaze, pondered for a moment, and reined in the teasing on his face.
"I don't know."
Noticing Qin Nanyu frown, he thought for a moment and then started speaking again.
