Zero-Degree Passion

Lin Bai had been struck so hard that he was dazed. His mouth opened against his will.

Then a clear voice, full of spite and smugness, came pouring out of him.

“I smashed the vase myself, then deliberately cut my hand on the shards. I did it to frame you and make Gu Che drive you away!”

…

…

Dead silence.

A silence so complete you could hear a pin drop.

After saying it, Lin Bai froze himself.

He clapped a hand over his mouth in terror, his eyes wide as saucers.

No.

No!

How had he blurted out what he was thinking?!

Had he gone crazy?!

Su Ran shook his slightly numb palm.

That felt great.

He lifted his eyes and calmly looked at the man who had gone completely rigid.

The anger, coldness, and disgust on Gu Che's face… every expression had frozen, replaced by a blank stare and overwhelming shock.

He stood there rigidly, like a statue struck by lightning.

Su Ran curled his lip into a mocking smile.

“Now did you hear me clearly?”