"Qi Cheng." Ji Yunhuan spoke.
Qi Cheng's hand paused. He finally looked at her. "What?"
He thought, Ji Yunhuan must have hated him to the core.
He didn't even have a chance to be forgiven.
"Do you know Su Molang?" Ji Yunhuan looked into his eyes, holding his gaze.
This sensitive question made Qi Cheng's heart tighten suddenly.
He suppressed his inner feelings and nodded. "Yes, he is my best friend."
She already knew from Bai Liyan. There was no point in hiding it.
"Do you know he used to like me?" Ji Yunhuan's hand subconsciously gripped the quilt.
Qi Cheng paused and nodded again.
He knew Su Molang liked her. Yet he still developed feelings for this woman.
Thinking of this, he hated himself more than anyone else.
"So, you married me because of him, right?" She was afraid to meet his eyes, but forced herself not to look away.
She did not want to believe that was the truth.
This time, Qi Cheng chose silence.
He did not nod, but he did not deny it either.