Ji Yu's words were absolute, causing a sharp pang in Jiang Huai's heart. He should have realized it much earlier—Ji Yu would never fall for someone so easily.
But he was jealous. Jealous of the way Ji Yu loved Gu Qixiao.
Why hadn't those feelings been directed at him instead?
"Yu, don't even think about leaving me." His words, like the murmurs of a devil, left Ji Yu with no escape.
Ji Yu didn't know what was wrong with her; all she knew was that she needed rest.
Gu Qixiao noticed the darkening expression on Jiang Huai's face. He understood that things were unlikely to end well this time. "Jiang Huai, what exactly are you trying to achieve? Yu will never love you. You don't want my wealth either. Acting like this, do you think it'll lead to any good outcome?"
He truly couldn't make sense of Jiang Huai's behavior.
Perhaps it was just that Jiang Huai had grown used to living this way, so no matter the situation, nothing could deter his obsessions.
