"Love? Haha… do you know what love is?" Huo Mian smiled sarcastically; it was ironic and amusing to hear the word 'love' come out of a person like Huo Siqian's.
"Of course I do. Love is giving the best to her and making her stay with me… for the rest of our lives." Huo Siqian's definition of love was unique and domineering. To him, love was possession. Love was two people being together for the rest of their lives. It wasn't about understanding, forgiving, compromising, putting himself in the other person's shoes, or not letting anything bad happen to the other person.
"Haha… forget it, a person like you shouldn't be in a relationship. Your love is too heavy, I can't withstand it."