Xie Xingyun said, "Do you think I came with her?"
"Didn't you?"
Xie Xingyun simply sat down on the eaves and stared at her with his deep and cold eyes. He said succinctly, "I didn't."
Combined with all his previous actions, Bai Xianyu did not think his words were credible.
"Then why do you think your mother suddenly came to my residence and said that she wanted to propose marriage? If you didn't ask her to come, would she change her attitude?"
Xie Xingyun's hand hurt slightly. He had come out in a hurry just now and his wound was wet. The damp and obscure pain spread to his entire arm. He frowned slightly. "I did mention to her before to propose marriage…"
Bai Xianyu raised her head higher and met his gaze. "So, you should have expected this day to come."
The man was silent.
