Song Yan's expression instantly froze as he asked with a pang, "What do you mean by that?"
Zhou Lu continued to focus on the data, "Even I know Jiang Yan's personality, and you know her even better than I do. You should realize that it's no longer possible between you two. But at least you can still be friends."
Song Yan couldn't manage a smile, "Is that last sentence supposed to be comforting? Thanks a lot. Didn't you and Su Jian break up for several years and then get back together? If you two can reconcile, why can't Jiang Yan and I? I don't agree with your perspective."
Zhou Lu's face subtly shifted as he glanced at Song Yan and his thin lips parted slightly, "We are not the same."
"How are we different? In the three years Su Jian was abroad, didn't she also..." Song Yan's words were cut off by his sharp and gloomy gaze.