Su Rao let out a soft laugh, "It's been six years, you can't possibly still be hung up on Yan Luoxi, can you? But getting close to her assistant, you'll end up hurting her too. Do you think with Yan Luoxi's personality, she would accept you?"
"That's my business." Fu Lun's voice had a hint of anger.
Su Rao stood up and slowly walked to the bar, reaching out to hold Fu Lun's hand, she said, "Alun, it's been six years, why can't you let go? What is so good about Yan Luoxi that makes you remember her so fondly?"
"Her goodness is something none of you can understand." Fu Lun pulled back his hand, "Su Rao, don't come looking for me during this time. Xiaolian would get the wrong idea seeing you here."
Su Rao's face instantly drained of color as she stared blankly at Fu Lun. His implication was that not only did she not measure up to Yan Luoxi, but she was also inferior to a woman he had just met?
