Both were tacitly aware, even if it was a transaction, neither had ever truly uttered those two words.
A long silence.
After the outburst, the turbulent black eyes of Gu Shaozhi returned to calm, his well-defined facial features showing no more ripples.
He released the grip, staring at the bruised area on the woman's wrist, caused by his emotional loss of control.
His gaze carried a hint of self-mockery and sarcasm, and his voice was low and deep, "Wanwan, the only reason you can use me so comfortably is because you know I love you."
...
The sound of the man's footsteps faded upstairs, leaving only Wanxia in the living room.
She stood in place for a long time, the smile in her eyes gradually fading, her features cool and devoid of warmth.
Only when her calf started to feel numb did she step towards the kitchen.
