Mo Lihua released a deep breath. She removed her makeup because Mo Lihua was already tired of pretending.
There was no point anymore. Regardless of what Mo Lihua does, the Selection will take place, and now she was planning to use her inheritance to help the people she loves. Since that was the case, there was a real point of lying anymore.
Who knows this might be the last time she can talk to him?
"I am sorry, Brother Qiao, I lied to you. What you see now is the real me. I do not need to answer your questions, but if you cannot accept me as me. I believe we have nothing to talk about."
"Lihua! Please don't speak to me like that!" Yu Qiao snapped, his voice laced with disbelief. He is still in confusion, and Mo Lihua giving him an ultimatum is just unbelievable.
With indifference, "Aren't you pressured enough? We don't have all day. It's either you accept the terms, or I leave." She said.
