Su Zhedian and the long-haired man had their final conversation, which was brief and swift.
They had known each other for too long, and both understood what the other truly wanted. They each had reasons not to yield but also held immense confidence in themselves.
Last time, the long-haired man lost to Su Zhedian's decade-long schemes, but this time, both believed they would have the last laugh.
"Zhedian, you two..."
"Don't worry, you probably have had more contact with ChengYu than I have. Do you still not trust him?"
"But..."
Feng Jie Yu frowned and was about to speak when Su Zhedian shook his head to stop her, then looked aside at Xu Nanzhi.
"Nanzhi, you should understand why I'm doing this, right?"
Compared to Feng Jie Yu's simple worry, he was more concerned about Xu Nanzhi.
It wasn't about relationships; Su Zhedian knew he could stop Feng Jie Yu from making a move but couldn't stop Xu Nanzhi from risking her life.
