He Was Left By His Wife

The two of them sat down on the couch.

Lin Yan deliberated over her words carefully. She felt that she wasn't qualified to ask. However, this question really bothered her.

After some hesitation, Lin Yan decided to speak. "Pei Yucheng, are you sure that the person you like… is really me?"

Pei Yucheng didn't seem to understand Lin Yan's question. "Why are you asking?"

Lin Yan furrowed her eyebrows. "You just have to answer my question."

Pei Yucheng replied, "Of course. I don't think we need to discuss this."

Lin Yan recalled what had happened to her consciousness. The more she thought about it, the more stifled she felt. "President Pei, I don't think so. Perhaps you probably can't tell what your true intentions are."

No wonder she'd had a nagging feeling that Pei Yucheng was hiding something. He would look at her occasionally as though he was looking at someone else.