Lu Chen was speechless!
In a moment of desperation, he raised his glass and clinked it with Fu Jie, quickly changing the topic: Fu Jie, there are too many misunderstandings between us.
Fu Jie lightly put the wine cup to his lips and took a sip. What is between us is not a misunderstanding, it is … You don't know how to treasure it.
Lu Chen stressed: "I cherish it!" Ever since I've been with you, I've cherished this hard-won relationship. Perhaps, in the beginning, it seemed to me like a dream, my commonness, your nobility, that made me dare not have too much presumptuous thoughts. That's why I'm so afraid. I'm so afraid that I'll lose you one day! That would be my worst and most helpless moment.
Fu Jie put down his wine cup and sighed: "Do you always say that to all women?"
Wu stressed: I may have some women around me, which is inevitable in interpersonal relationships. But by the definition of love, you Fu Jie is my only.