Ye Anqi raised her eyes, "You said that you love Ye Rumeng."
Ya Shitian really wished time could turn back, so he could take back his words.
In the past, he was too frivolous, saying he liked and loved women was an easy thing.
Women loved to hear that, and saying it twice didn't cost him anything.
Moreover, he did love women, just many of them.
But now, the only woman he loved had one name, and that was Ye Anqi—
"That was a lie, it wasn't true," Ya Shitian explained.
Ye Anqi smiled, "Who knows if what you're saying now is true or false."
"It's true."
"Whether it's true or false, I don't need it."
Ya Shitian had never been so humble in front of a woman before.
He was very angry, "Ye Anqi, can you not be like this? You clearly love me, why don't you admit it?"
After saying so much, Ye Anqi felt a little dizzy and unwell.
She impatiently said, "Please stop being so self-righteous, I don't love you at all. Where do you get the confidence to think I love you?"
