Pei Jiao wanted to say, "Uh…"
The more Wei Yu spoke, the more resentful he became. "Now that you've coaxed me, you don't want me anymore. Pei Jiao, only you dare to treat me like this in this life. Only you would trample on my sincerity!"
Pei Jiao wanted to say, "I…"
Wei Yu snorted. "I admit that I've fallen into your hands in this life. Whether you want me or not, I'll rely on you from now on."
Pei Jiao: "?"
"No…" Pei Jiao walked closer to the bed and reminded Wei Yu, "I'm getting engaged tomorrow. Is there a point in you clinging to me like this?"
Wei Yu's expression became much calmer. "As long as you dare to get engaged, I'll snatch the marriage tomorrow. If I can't, I don't mind being the third party."
Pei Jiao's lips twitched. "You're crazy."
Wei Yu smiled sarcastically. "Indeed. I went crazy for love and was driven crazy by you."
"…"
More than once, Pei Jiao felt that Wei Yu was very paranoid, especially now.