He bit down mercilessly, not letting go until she bled.
The year she left, he immediately booked a flight; that was the only time he went to seek her out voluntarily.
And the result?
The result was finding her in Tang Yuzhou's arms, the two of them talking and laughing closely, as if no one else existed.
Lu Yanhe's body sank down, finally breaking through the last boundary.
If we can't love, then Su Jia, let's share the pain together.
Su Jia clung to his shoulder, letting out a small, fragmented plea, tears overflowing her delicate face.
But Lu Yanhe turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard her words at all.
She buried her face in the sofa, not wanting to look at him.
Lu Yanhe bit her lips and whispered roughly, "Does it hurt?"
Su Jia gritted her teeth, not daring to speak, afraid it would bring a more violent response from him.
