Gu Chaohan, unlike Shen Chizheng, wasn't in a hurry. From start to finish, he didn't show a hint of nervousness.
He stood still, arms crossed in front of his chest with a very indifferent attitude.
But the determined look in his eyes seemed to predict that she would definitely choose to leave with him.
The light in the corridor was blocked by Gu Chaohan's tall figure, making the whole space feel somewhat dark.
The gray light shone into his eyes, making his gaze sharp and cold.
The chill deep in his eyes made people feel like it was freezing cold, not having the courage to look a second time.
Su Yan suddenly found it a bit ridiculous.
If she didn't hear wrong, he was just asking her if the decision to stay or leave was in her hands?
But was the decision really in her hands?
It sounded like she was being given a choice, but the decision had always been in his hands. He had never given it to her.
Su Yan withdrew her hand from Shen Chizheng's hand without saying a word.
