Yu Jingrong turned her head away, "It doesn't matter where I heard it from, what's clear is that you can't bear to let go of Mo Liusha. Yes, if she breaks off the engagement with Li Qianze, you won't be able to see her anymore. You definitely can't stand that. It's so much better to keep the engagement, isn't it?"
Li Chengyun pinched her chin and forced her to look at him: "Yu Jingrong."
His face was solemn and a storm seemed to be brewing.
Yu Jingrong looked into his cold eyes, feeling as though a wave of chill was creeping up her body.
Was he planning to use his decisive, ruthless tactics from the business world against her?
"Fine, I admit I am being unreasonable today, Li Chengyun. But tell me, what woman hasn't been unreasonable at times?" She spoke earnestly, with a touch of desperation.
Li Chengyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he couldn't help but chuckle.
