This foreigner, what could he understand? was he someone who could understand these feelings? he didn't seem like a good person to be approached.
Qu xiujie laughed and looked at Charlie's bodyguard as he continued,"you're a man, you're a man. You're good at everything, the only bad thing is that you don't know what true love is. That's your sorrow, and that's where you're helpless. You think you'll follow count Charles for the rest of your life, follow your master, but you, you're really sad."
Charlie didn't understand what qu xiujie was smiling at, but he didn't argue with him. He just drank the glass of red wine in front of him and laid back in his chair. He just looked at him with a faint smile on his lips.
"Are you saying that I don't know what love is? Mr. Qu, is that what you mean?"
