"Therefore, Su Zhinian, don't think you can leave me while you suffer in the darkness of the hell alone and pass the days by overdosing on tranquilizers. Don't think you can force me away by getting married!
"I'm telling you, Su Zhinian, you're my man. The only person that can stand by your side is me, Song Qingchun. If you cannot marry me in this life, then don't you dare think about having someone else take that spot. Therefore, you'd better remove marriage from your mind…"
Talking about this made Song Qingchun roll her eyes with anger. Hugging her arms before her chest, she glanced incredulously at Su Zhinian and scoffed, "Considering marriage? You must be kidding me!"
Su Zhinian, who had been listening to her quietly, peeled his eyes back softly and uttered in a clear and flat voice, "But… I wasn't kidding."
