章 362: The Methods of Young Master Lu (2)

Getting off her car, Yang Sitong stood before Lu Yanchen. Coiling her loose threads of hair behind her ears, she tried concealing the uneasiness in her. "Yanchen, what are you doing here?"

She was the only one who knew that her heart was almost popping out of her mouth at this moment.

Lu Yanchen's gaze was fixated on her with an icy coldness, looking indifferent on the surface. Yet, it was clear that he was trying to penetrate through to her bones, peering through everything she held.

After a moment, his ice-cold voice drifted out, "Haven't I made it clear enough to you? Or do you really think that I wouldn't do anything to you?"

Yang Sitong's face gave off a bitter smile. "I've never once thought that you wouldn't do anything to me. Even if I saved you, you chose to treat me colder than a mere stranger on the streets. Why…? I love you so much, but just why can't you see it at all?"