After a pause, Lan Li said again, "I admit, because of these rumors, I was somewhat prejudiced. Plus, the first time I saw He Zhilan, she was staring at the car, so I had a very bad impression of her. I also know that He Zhilan dislikes me, but besides that, whenever she was with you, you were the only one in her eyes."
Having said these words, Lan Li didn't say anything more. Perhaps, he didn't even know why he was saying all this to He Teng. He was just worried that He Zhilan's divorce with He Teng might be because of Gu En, because she felt that He Teng couldn't protect her.
Lan Li rarely spoke so much, but He Teng didn't say a word, as if he hadn't heard anything.
He was just lying in bed, his gaze fixed on the neatly folded sweater on the head of the bed. He was remembering how He Zhilan had looked when she had presented the sweater to him as a surprise. Her little face was flushed red, full of expectation as she looked at him.