"Shouldn't you know whether I'm spent or not?" Jiang Lan watched her with keen interest.
Hearing this, Su Qinghan seemed to recall something, and a faint blush crept onto her fair face.
"I just noticed you seem quite fond of Chu Chan. It was a little surprising is all..." she said, quickly changing the subject.
She hadn't used a word like "love," because in her eyes, Jiang Lan's fondness for Chu Chan was more like the affection one has for a beautiful, obedient object.
Much like a woman's fondness for beautiful clothes.
"There's nothing to be surprised about."
"Is it not human nature to appreciate fine wine and beautiful women? I am quite fond of you as well, Qinghan."
Jiang Lan just smiled casually. He certainly wasn't going to explain anything to Su Qinghan.
"It seems you're quite generous with your affection," Su Qinghan said quietly.
"That's not being generous. I'd call it being passionate, yet faithful."
"..."
