Heather looked calmly into Richard Ryan's eyes and said word by word, "As for hating you for a lifetime, you're right. I should hate you for a lifetime, and indeed I have hated you for a lifetime."
Richard clenched his fist, "Then why do you..."
"Six hours."
Heather gracefully picked up a piece of bread and held it up to Richard's mouth. It wasn't until he finally took a reluctant bite that she said with a smile, "Ever since you left, every minute and every second I was hating you, hating why you made me go to die, hating why you regarded the defense line more important than me, hating why you regarded Hei Fan more important than me, hating why you regarded this world more important than me, and just like this... I hated you for a full six hours."
Richard, who almost choked on the bread, gasped for breath and angrily said, "What exactly are you trying to say?"
"What I mean is, I truly hated you for a lifetime."
