His voice was cold, truly devoid of any emotion.
The steady tone made it seem as if every word was casually spoken.
Su Yan stared at him intently, trying to discern the expression on his face, but the tears blurred her vision, rendering everything unreadable.
Shen Chizheng's voice fell lower, "I've never made any error in my calculations concerning you, except for one unexpected thing, and that's Gu Chaohan."
She was puzzled, "What do you mean?"
"At first, I thought he was just intrigued by you, wanted to sleep with you once, and then he'd let go."
After all, he had other women before and didn't care much about this.
When Gu Chaohan let go, he could be with Su Yan as if nothing had ever happened.
"I didn't expect him to truly fall in love with you. When he came to find me, I knew I couldn't escape." Shen Chizheng chuckled, "So before I died, I calculated against you one last time, making you hate him and never forgive him."
"..."
