Do You Still Love Her?

"I don't think there's anything to talk about between us." Rong Linyi's attitude was unfamiliar.

He Yueze smiled awkwardly.

Madam Rong bid farewell tactfully. "I'll go over first. You two can chat slowly."

"If you want to talk about Yanyun, you should stop now."

On the terrace, Rong Linyi crossed his arms and looked at He Yueze.

Gray was like his personality. It was mediocre but comfortable and relaxed… It accentuated his handsome and exquisite face, and it had a unique nobility.

But Rong Linyi seemed to have forgotten that gray represented ambiguity and darkness.

"I won't talk about her." He Yueze avoided Rong Linyi's scrutinizing gaze and looked out of the terrace. The autumn night was a little cold, but the garden downstairs was as bright as day. There were still guests strolling and chatting. "I came to apologize to you."

"What if I don't accept it?" Rong Linyi replied mercilessly. "He Yueze, we're even."