Gu Dai crossed her arms and stared at Song Ling with coldness in her eyes, "If you have something to say, say it. Don't lay a hand on me."
Song Ling pursed his lips before asking, "If it wasn't for Song family secrets, then why did you marry me?"
For a moment, Gu Dai's mouth opened but no words came out. Her gaze towards him grew colder and colder.
In the past three years, her affection for him had been pure and without ulterior motives. Yet every possibility he guessed seemed to trample on her genuine feelings.
Song Ling avoided her gaze, "Then tell me, what was your purpose?"
Gu Dai let out a cold laugh and looked him straight in the eye, "I had no purpose. I simply liked you."
A moment of bewilderment crossed Song Ling's eyes. "Liked?"
Gu Dai confirmed, "Yes, I liked you. That's why I was nice to you."
