Tang Yige was stunned and looked at Rong Sinan with confusion.
What did he mean by that?
Could it be he doesn't love Tang Ruan?
Impossible... impossible!
If he didn't love her, how could he marry her?
Is there anyone who could force Rong Sinan to do something he didn't want to?
"Yiyi, I have never liked Tang Ruan," Rong Sinan stated clearly.
Tang Yige's eyes widened, her expression as if she had heard some earth-shattering news.
Rong Sinan's cold eyes softened, and he gently caressed her cheek with his thumb, reluctant to let go.
"You, you must be joking!" Tang Yige furrowed her brow like an old lady.
How could he not like Tang Ruan?
He had done so much for her.
He even risked a potential fallout with Brother Mo Chen to keep Tang Ruan and refused to divorce her.
"Do I look like I'm joking?" Rong Sinan's expression was serious.
