Wen Muqing heard this and suddenly laughed out loud, "Ha ha, Sister, is it because I've been putting on a performance in front of you all this time that you think I've fallen in love with you?"
Ren Chuqing pressed her red lips together, just looking at him.
Wen Muqing stopped laughing, "Sister, do you think, after seeing what my parents called love, I would ever fall in love with anyone? I don't plan to fall in love with anyone. Yet, I also want to feel what it's like to be loved. I like Sister, but that's just it, I will never fall in love."
"But don't you find that very selfish?" she said.
"Indeed, it is selfish, but that's how selfish I am. However, if Sister wishes for some fairness, then when Sister falls in love with me, I can marry you. I can give you a noble status, and make you a cut above the rest, making all those who once looked down on you grovel at your feet. How about that?"
His murmuring voice sounded as if it were sketching a beautiful dream.
