Looking at her pale complexion, Sun Qing shook her shoulders worriedly.
"Zhan Se, what's wrong with you?"
Snapping out of her daze at the heightened pitch of Sun Qing's voice, Zhan Se took a deep breath and looked at Yan Zhan again.
"What else do you know?"
Yan Zhan met her serious gaze, his eyebrows tightening, "That's all."
With a faint smile, Zhan Se fixed her eyes on him, saying word by word, "There's nothing else? Like my past? What happened to me in Yilan? You don't know any of that?"
Her voice was soft, yet the tone was heavy, causing Yan Zhan's eyes to narrow instantly.
"Zhan Se, what do you mean?"
With her mind a blank slate, Zhan Se snorted coldly, "Since you were able to investigate An Donghua's matters, shouldn't you also know that he and I were acquaintances? You specifically asked me out today under the pretense of a favor; that was all a lie, wasn't it? What you really wanted to tell me is that Gu Dongchuan is An Donghua, right?"
