Yun Zhongge's expression remained unchanged, and his voice was as cold as ice: "I don't have a fiancée."
He has the final say as to who his fiancée will be, rather than having someone else marry her.
As if she had expected that he would say this, Mu Ziyi couldn't help curling her lips: "The life of a woman who likes you is really miserable."
If Yun Zhongge doesn't like you, then no matter how much you like him or love him, it will be in vain. Everything you do will only increase your worries, and it will be unnecessary in his eyes.
Listening to what the woman said, Yun Zhongge's eyes turned slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, and it disappeared in an instant: "Woman, if you like me, your life will definitely not be miserable."
Mu Ziyi punched him: "Stop."
Damn.
If this guy doesn’t tease her, will she die? Will she die?
Yun Zhongge didn't dodge and let her fist fall without feeling much force. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Woman, why don't you take what I said seriously?"
"Come on, I never noticed when you were serious when you talked to me."
"That's because you didn't take it seriously, so you didn't notice it." He had always been serious about what he said to her.
Mu Ziyi rolled her eyes and looked at him with contempt: "Yun Zhongge, are you calling me stupid in disguise?"
Except for the things he told her about the underworld, she thought he was teasing her about everything else.
"Woman, to tell whether a person is sincere is not to look with your eyes, but to feel it with your heart." After saying that, a strange look appeared in his eyes: "You said this, have you forgotten?"
"Of course I haven't forgotten." The woman blinked, her long and curled eyelashes drooping slightly, blocking her clear water eyes.
The man stared into her eyes tightly, as if he didn't intend to let her go just like that. He raised her head and continued to ask: "Even so, can't you feel my sincerity?"
The two of them were already close, but now his head was raised by him, and her eyes were forced to look at him. After staring at the man's ink-like pupils for a long time, Mu Ziyi smiled softly, with a hollow voice.
Ru Shui: "Yun Zhongge, don't you think the atmosphere at this moment is not suitable for talking about these things?"
"I think the atmosphere is very good." The man's expression remained unchanged and his tone was serious.
Mu Ziyi rolled her eyes: "This place doesn't look like it has a good atmosphere."
This guy is really...
Yun Zhongge looked at her deeply, as if he could see that she didn't want to talk about this, and he didn't force her at the moment: "We will discuss it when you want to say it."
If she doesn't like it, he won't force her.
Mu Ziyi nodded, then turned to look into the distance, only to see the woman in white still standing there, motionless, just looking at them quietly.
"You should go see her first. After waiting for so long, maybe I really have something to ask you." She had seen this woman's persistence before.
"Okay." Yun Zhongge didn't refuse, and then said: "You come with me."
When she heard the man say yes, Mu Ziyi suddenly felt that he was enlightened, but then she heard another sentence, "You come with me," and she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
"Yun Zhongge, do you know what a light bulb is?"
Yun Zhongge looked at her doubtfully and asked, "What is a light bulb?"
He really doesn't know.
Seeing his expression, Mu Ziyi suddenly became confused...