Lin Che turned around to look at Gu Jingze and he was still unconscious. His face seemed so surreal.
He was a strong man and even at that moment, he never once appeared weak and pathetic to her. No matter what happened, he was always the strong and powerful person in her eyes. This was especially so currently; he was still highly esteemed and those men would never be able to profane him.
She smiled and looked at Li Mingyu again. "Because I like him, I love him. That's why I want to stay here, Li Mingyu."
Li Mingyu narrowed his eyes. "Love? Which part of him deserves your love? Lin Che, have you thought about this? A heartless person like him could do that to a person whom he had spent over ten years together. One day, when he gets sick of you, what will you become?"
Lin Che shook his head. "No, he will never do that to me."
"Hmph, why are you so sure?"