C375 Issue of Orientation

Yu Jinglan's gaze did not change at all, but Luo weihan could feel the sharpness and gloominess that accumulated at the bottom of Yu Jinglan's eyes.

"Hate me?" Luo weihan's deep voice carried a sense of loss, sadness, and even a deep sense of despair.

Yu Jinglan looked at Luo weihan indifferently. His gaze seemed to pass through Luo weihan and landed on an unknown place