"Yes, that's what the old man said, but I won't give up on Luo Ying because of this. I love her," Lu Zhao said.
His eyes were firm and unyielding.
Even Sirius was startled.
He had never seen his friend so obsessed with a woman.
"It's true that my grandfather threatened me with Luo Ying, but I won't let that wretched old thing have his way." Lu Zhao's hands were tightly clenched, and his eyes were filled with ruthlessness.
"You guys know that I hate being threatened," Lu Zhao said.
"You don't hate being threatened, but you can't give up on Luo Ying, right?" Wen Du said with a smile.
"If your mental state can't bear the risk of losing her, this puts your mental wellbeing at risk," Wen Du said slowly.
Lu Zhao clenched his fists. "I won't let my illness act up."
He wanted nothing more than to protect Luo Ying now.
