"..."
"And I know why you don't want to have children with me."
Ye Anqi's eyes flickered slightly, "Why?"
"Because you don't trust me, because you're afraid I can't make you happy, right?"
"…I just think we're not suitable for each other."
Ya Shitian tightened his embrace, his tone domineering: "If I say we're suitable then we're suitable! You are the woman most suitable for me in this world! Besides you, no one else fits me!"
Ye Anqi's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up; she had to admit her emotions were stirred.
After staring at Ya Shitian for two seconds, she suddenly smiled: "Is Young Master Ya not just sweet-talking me?"
Ya Shitian's lips curled with a devilish charm: "Do you think there's a need for that?"
"…But I still can't marry you."
"Why?"
Ye Anqi said indifferently: "Because I won't share a man with any other woman."
"You want me to have only you as my woman?"
"Yes. I know you can't do that, so I won't force it, but neither will I marry you."