"Chen, I don't need any compensation from you! I'm already your woman now, can you try being with me? Maybe I'm not as terrible as you imagine, maybe I'm more suitable for you than Mo Ran... Let's try dating for two months, and if after two months you still feel I'm not right for you, I promise I'll never bother you again..." Lou Zixuan's voice, filled with sobs, desperately pleaded.
For the sake of this relationship, she had cast aside all her pride, reserve, and self-respect. All for the man she loved to be with her.
Jing Chen's lips were pressed tightly together, his expression was bleak and pained.
He took a deep breath, used a bit of force, and removed Lou Zixuan's hands from around his waist.
He turned his face slightly and said in a deep voice, "Zixuan, I'm sorry. Today... I'm going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate with Ranran. As for the compensation, I'll do everything in my power to make it up to you..."
It was like a bolt from the blue.
