Chapter 362 - I Owed You In My Previous Life
Evil Prince, Come Play With Me
Feng Qingtian hugged her tightly. âYou donât trust me?â
âItâs not that I donât trust you. I believe that you mean everything you say. However, people always change. You are only attracted to me because Iâm her replacement and Iâm like her.â
âWhy would you think that? Youâre nobodyâs replacement even if you look like her.â
âWhat will you do if your former lover does show up?â
Feng Qingtian patted her. âSilly girl. I donât have a former lover, or maybe youâre her, except that neither of us can prove it.â
âYouâre only saying that because Iâm all you have right now.â Gu Bailu wouldnât be fooled so easily.
She was sure that he would immediately abandon her when his former lover showed up, even if the latterâs attitude toward him might have changed.
He had chased that woman for nine lives; there had to be something unforgettable between them.
He was only being so nice to Gu Bailu right now because Gu Bailuâs behavior reminded him of her.
But the resemblance didnât mean that Gu Bailu was her, because there was no evidence.
âIâll find evidence.â Feng Qingtian was rather helpless about her wariness.
She was exactly like his former lover, who wouldnât devote herself to anyone easily. But he also knew that she would never regret it as soon as she did.
All he needed to do was wait.
âUntil then, I have the right to guard my heart, in case you find your former lover whom youâre deeply in love with.â
âOkay. You can do anything you want, but just donât talk to other men.â
âOther men donât have any lovers from their former lives,â Gu Bailu mumbled.
Feng Qingtian pulled her into his arms, and his cold demeanor was belied by the gentleness in his long, narrow eyes. âLulu, I donât think Iâm an unfaithful man. I trust my gut. You are her, or I wouldnât love you so deeply. Like you said, a fake is always a fake. My feelings tell me that you arenât one.â
Gu Bailu had butterflies in her stomach as Feng Qingtian stared at her.
Clinging to his neck, Gu Bailu hid her face in his chest, determined not to let the guy conquer her heart.
It wasnât the time for her to fall in love with anyone yet.
âIâm sorry...â she said in a low voice, unable to promise him anything.
She knew that he was nice and what he said might be true, but she didnât feel any love toward him.
She could do anything to repay him except say âI love you.â
âThereâs no need to be sorry. Iâll wait for you. Itâs fine as long as youâre by my side.â
He had been waiting so long already; he didnât mind waiting a while longer. He didnât want to push her.
Gu Bailu bit his chest and said, âI told you everything because I want us to be even. You can choose to not be so nice to me.â
âHow will I obtain your heart if Iâm not nice to you? I wonât give you to anyone else, even if you never fall in love with me.â
Feng Qingtianâs way of loving a woman was to keep her by his side even if she didnât like him?
What was love if not possessiveness?
Gu Bailu stuck out her tongue like a cat and licked the part that she just bit. âDoes it hurt?â