He had so-called feelings, very much so.
He cared a lot, cared that the one by her side wasn't him.
Just the thought of never seeing her again filled his heart with unbearable heaviness.
So he used this most underhanded trick to lure her out, knowing that she definitely wouldn't have the heart to leave him alone in the bar all night.
And indeed, that was the case.
"Otherwise, you think I'm having a great time with you? I'll tell you, I don't want to see you at all, not even a little bit," Luo Qi emanated an alienating, frigid chill, her expressions sharp with edge.
The reason she had agreed to Luo Xuan's suggestion was indeed because she wanted to put Ah Chuan behind her.
The past was always her heartache, her mother's death, her mother's last words that echoed in her ears from time to time.
No matter what, she didn't want to entangle herself with the man before her anymore.