Bai Wan did not know if he was pretending to be stupid or really stupid.
Xuanyuan Yu had lived for so many years and was in his forties. How could he not understand what Yun Zhiyuan meant?
He leaned over and pressed his lips against Bai Wan's forehead. He had been suppressing his emotions for so many days, afraid that he would scare her.
"Wanwan, to me, your life is more important than anything else. Nothing else is important."
Although Bai Wan did not intend to continue her relationship with him, she felt it was not in vain for her to meet such a good man in this life.
"Xuanyuan Yu, although this isn't important to you, I feel disgusted by his slander. So, there are some things that I have to make clear. I, Bai Wan, have never been touched or bitten by a mad dog like him."
Xuanyuan Yu held her waist with his large hand. There were stars in his eyes, and his voice became gentler. He didn't look like a violent tyrant at all.
