Seeing Su Ran wanting to leave, Gu Heng quickly chased after her, blocking her path.
Su Ran stopped in her tracks, her expression cold and indifferent.
"Xiao Ran."
Gu Heng sensed Su Ran's impatience, his voice growing darker.
"Let's talk."
Su Ran looked at him coldly, her face unruffled.
"We have nothing to discuss."
Gu Heng pursed his lips, his brows a picture of wistfulness as he gazed at her with a complicated expression.
"Do you really hate me that much?"
Su Ran lifted her eyes, looking at him as if he were making no sense.
"Hate? Why should I hate you?"
Gu Heng was momentarily at a loss for words.
Hating someone also requires emotion; there is love before there can be hate.
Even now, he wasn't sure how much Su Ran had ever felt for him.
"Then why don't you want to attend mine and Xinyan's wedding?"
Gu Heng's black eyes were fixed intently on Su Ran as if he was determined to get an answer from her today.