Mo Heng looked at her for a while and said, "I've taken a fancy to her." Not stunningly beautiful, not gentle, neither noble nor sophisticated but rather crude and vulgar. Although she can be found in a crowd, it would take some effort to locate her. Yet she has entered his heart, and he desires to have her.
Pei Qin's face darkened with anger as she cursed, "Are you fucking blind!?" Fancying someone like her.
"I was, once," Mo Heng said, looking at her with a slight smile.
"Get lost!" Pei Qin said irritably.
Mo Heng fell silent for a moment and then looked at her intently, "Shen Songming can't marry you now, can he?"
Pei Qin frowned at him.
"No matter what, you are my person, and I should marry you." Mo Heng had only one goal—to marry her.
