As soon as he said those words, Pei Zhiyao indeed fell somewhat silent.
The man was surprised for an instant, but quickly recovered.
"Hmm."
He chose not to lie in front of Lai Weiwei.
His honesty, on the contrary, made Lai Weiwei admire him.
He could reject her, and apart from Wen Mian, there was no one else.
"It all depends on what you want to do. I've told you my thoughts, and as for whether we can get married or not, it all depends on fate. I'm not going to force it."
Lai Weiwei was sympathetic and rational, which left Pei Zhiyao somewhat at a loss.
The man started the car, his mood unusually heavy.
"Fasten your seatbelt, I'll take you back."
Meanwhile.
Wen Mian and Mr. Pei looked at each other.
The silence in the room was deafening.
Wen Mian knew that coming upstairs for a talk would lead to such a situation.
The oppressive presence of Mr. Pei was just inches away.
