"Do you love me then?" Ye Xiaotian asked while staring at her.
Without hesitation, Mo Li answered, "Do you want me to love you?"
She detested him to the core, and her hatred for him had never decreased a single bit.
Yet, Mo Li knew that she would have no feelings for him at all if she had really given up on him.
"Yes."
Staring at him, Mo Li answered, "Unfortunately, I don't. Because you don't deserve my love. If you're talking about when we first got together, then yes, I did like you very much at the start. But those feelings don't exist anymore. Ye Xiaotian, how could I possibly be in love with you?"
"If you don't love me, does that mean you can love someone else? Unfortunately, Mo Li, you'll never escape my hands the rest of your life."
"That's why I don't plan on escaping anymore, because I know there's nowhere for me to run," Mo Li said with a wry smile.
