Bo Yexun looked at her suspiciously. Li Qiyu was a woman he couldn't figure out. If he could so easily understand her thoughts, he wouldn't have been so deeply trapped.
Gazing at the signed agreement, Bo Yexun pondered, "Even if you're just using me to divorce my brother, and don't marry me afterward, I'll accept it."
Li Qiyu: "..."
"If you're unwilling to marry me, it must be because I'm not good enough. If I were better, why would you not want me? Qiqi, but it's okay for me to chase after you, right?"
Li Qiyu curved her lips into a smile. Bo Yexun really understood everything.
"You see how good I usually am, I miss you so much I could vomit blood and still, I haven't always come looking for you, have I? To keep from annoying you?" Bo Yexun looked at her deeply.
"Hmm, not bad, quite considerate." Li Qiyu glanced at him and asked, "These past few days when I told you not to come, did you really stay away?"
