Farewell

Han suddenly had an urge to strangle Lu Yao to death. He clenched his fist.

At the same time, Luo Jin also clenched her fists. Her face turned pale, she summoned all her courage and said to Lu Yao in a trembling voice, "I can leave, but I just want one answer from you. Do you love me or not?"

Han saw Lu Yao’s struggle and hesitation. He turned around painfully with his back towards Luo Jin. He didn’t dare to meet her eyes which were so warm and full of expectation, and his body kept on shivering.

"As soon as I answer this question, you are willing to leave, and never come back?" Lu Yao asked hoarsely.

"Yes," Luo Jin nodded lightly.

"Well, I will tell you." Lu Yao’s voice began trembling, "I…"

Lu Yao stuttered, the word "I" could not be continued in any way from Lu Yao’s mouth. Maybe he doesn’t have an answer, or maybe he really didn’t want to say the real answer.

Han was so concentrated on what was happening, that he almost suffocated to death from Lu Yao’s stutter.