Wen Mian knew all too well that Pei Zhiyao had always looked at her with disfavor.
It was uncertain whether this time he had called Du Weizhe over with any good intentions in mind.
But Du Weizhe's eyes flickered for a moment before he said, "Of course, today I came to talk to you about this with Pei's total agreement. He has also agreed to my pursuit of you."
Wen Mian truly couldn't fathom what Pei Zhiyao was thinking.
On one hand, he restrained her, yet on the other, he exhibited behavior that puzzled Wen Mian.
Especially his agreement to Du Weizhe's pursuit of Wen Mian, which was enough to chill her heart.
He was the kind of man who wouldn't take her even if she threw herself at him.
"Are you sure?"
Du Weizhe remained silent, simply waiting for Pei Zhiyao to speak.
But the man merely raised his eyebrows and looked at him, then said, "If someone courageously pursues their own goals, I can't exactly stop them, can I?"
What a thing to say about not stopping.
