A shadow shrouded Long Chi's expression.
"Why are you mentioning her?"
"I heard she's dead. Aren't you sad?" Lu Liangwei continued talking with a curious look on her face.
Thinking that Lu Liangwei was being jealous, Long Chi smiled flirtatiously. "She's already dead. Do you really want to compare yourself to a dead person? Yes, I did like her before, but I realize I like you more."
"Is that so?" Lu Liangwei's tone was level but was also filled with sarcasm. "It sounds like your heart can be divided into multiple pieces. You are free to like whoever you want as long as the person pleases your eyes. How many times is your heart split when you have so many women in your harem? Do you even have the time to love them all?"
Long Chi choked, then he stared at her and contemplated this.
It took quite a while for him to say with slight exasperation, "That is all in the past. I will only have you from now on. There won't be any other women."
