"No, I don't want a brother-sister relationship." An Yun rejected him with her eyes, and in her beautiful eyes, a sad question arose, "Do you...hate me?"
"No, I don't hate you at all." Zhang Ziwen shook his head lightly, he had never disliked An Yun.
"Am I not beautiful?" An Yun had always been confident in her looks, but seeing the beautiful and accomplished women around her, she began to doubt herself. She tried to find a reason why he didn't accept her.
"You... are very beautiful, very charming." Zhang Ziwen's eyes were honest, her beauty was enough to touch any normal man's heart.
"Then... why won't you accept me?" An Yun's beautiful eyes were full of confusion and despair. She didn't understand him. She met all the criteria, yet he still wouldn't accept her. He was so cruel.
"This... I can't answer. Can you give me some time?" Zhang Ziwen pleaded with his eyes. He really needed time.
