Seeing Li Xianyun's eyes widen in disbelief, Yelu Yan felt it necessary to make his words even clearer.
He bent forward sincerely and looked at Li Xianyun, saying, "Xianxian, I like you."
His voice was pleasant and gentle, yet full of enchantment, stirring one's heartstrings intensely.
Li Xianyun's fair and tender face was already flushed with color.
Her eyes flickered, unwilling to meet his deep and intense gaze; she was somewhat bewildered by his straightforward words.
Seeing her reaction, Yelu Yan continued, "I know that due to what I said before, you did not consider the matter of men and women. Now you can think about it. I have always been chaste, maintaining distance from other women, and I will dote only on you, ensuring no other woman vies for your favor. And to you, I will be..."
And to you, I will be very good.
He had not finished speaking when Li Xianyun interrupted him.
"I cannot be with you."
She could not let Yelu Yan continue any further.
