In fact, Su Xuan had guessed correctly. In Liu Ruobing's hands, that red string was one part of a pair, and together, they signified fate. She had learned this back when she was with Stone's mom. Both of these red strings were woven by him, and she didn't know why, as if possessed, she gave the string to Su Xuan. Could it be that she had really fallen for this nemesis? No way, she had only known him for such a short time.
"Well then, I won't be polite, this thing is really pretty, you're so skillful!"
Su Xuan implied with his words, and upon hearing this, Liu Ruobing felt a sweetness in her heart, very much enjoying the compliment. Sometimes she thought about it and felt so weak; hadn't she said before that she would rather proudly rot than humbly love? Yet now, she suddenly felt like having a passionate romance.
