But Aaron didn't care at all. Holding his phone in one hand and clutching his heart with the other, he said, "Chuyi, such words really break my heart! The moment I saw your message, I flew back to Hua Nation immediately. I can sacrifice my life and shed my blood for you, how can you speak of me like this?"
With a hooked corner of her mouth, Zheng Chuyi responded, "If you can't even deal with a lowly commoner, what are you if not a waste of space?"
"Chuyi," Aaron began with a smile, half-joking, half-serious, "Am I really that worthless in your heart? I know I can't compare to Mo Zhixuan, but am I really that bad?"
Beauties are meant to be conquered.
Aaron liked Zheng Chuyi, so he would think of every possible way to conquer her. As the saying goes, 'Even if I die under a peony, I will be a romantic ghost.'
Over time, even Aaron himself didn't know if what he felt was love or just fondness.
But he was fixated on having her.
Having her.
No matter the cost.
