Chapter 170 Ayan, wake up
People were coming and going on the bustling street, as An Yan and Fu Shiyan faced each other.
One was filled with guilt in their eyes, while the other’s eyes were entirely cold.
Fu Shiyan stepped forward, wanting to reach out and grasp An Yan’s hand, "Yanyan, will you listen to my explanation, please?"
An Yan took a step back, "Fu Shiyan, I once believed that we would be together forever, but I was too confident. You know my temperament, one breach of trust makes all else futile. Don’t tell me there has been nothing between you two since that one night two years ago. I believe that, but I cannot accept that because of one night two years ago, you have to treat her specially. Then what am I, An Yan, to you?"
"Yanyan..."
"Shut up!" An Yan looked at him coldly, "What I hate the most is lingering entanglements!"
"I’m sorry, it won’t happen again. Whether she lives or dies, I won’t care anymore."
An Yan laughed, "I don’t believe you. Let me guess why you’re helping her so much, is it because she was your first when she was with you? I’ve heard that men have such fixations; you can’t forget, can you."
Fu Shiyan clenched his fists, without denying it.
An Yan gave a bitter smile, "Let me guess again, when you and I were on Lemei Island that night, you still felt quite lost, didn’t you?"