Alan’s way of love

Alan was not committed to this.

He and Lilia were sitting across from the tea table, then he watched the woman skillfully carry out the tea making process, leaning back on the square chair with happy expressions.

"What do you want to ask? I will not hide anything about our relationship!"

Alan calmly let Lilia express her doubts.

Lilia opened the tea box, took the teaspoon on one side, raised her eyes and smiled. She spoke straight to the point. "Alan, what do you like about her?"

"Like?" Alan chewed on Lilia's words. "My relationship has nothing to do with likes or dislikes, how am I supposed to answer this?"

Lilia's movements froze in midair. She looked at Alan, trying to see the hint of a joke in his expression.

It was a pity that she only found Alan's face had no foreign expression other than seriousness.

This means he's not lying!

"What's wrong? I thought you wanted to hear my honest answer, so... I was honest!"