"Boss, can you tell me what love really is? Is it just being together intimately? But if there's intimacy without love, does that count as love? If not, then being without intimacy and love—does that mean it's also not love? Living under the same roof every day, yet being like strangers—isn't that even less like love? Right?" Xie Qikan raised his handsome brows and looked at the boss. Before Gu Jingchen arrived, Xie Qikan had already been drinking for quite a while. He was clearly drunk now. He picked up a glass of alcohol and handed it to Gu Jingchen. His tall stature walked a few shaky steps, and even though his voice was deep and mellow, it was obvious his mood was not good.
At that moment, a trace of redness flickered in the man's eyes, concealing an unbearable, intense pain.
