Lin Yun quietly watched Luo Li.
This was the first time she had seen such a pleading, regretful expression on Luo Li's face.
In the past.
In her presence, he was always confident, always pleased with himself, even when she had driven him away before, he still waited with certainty for her to soften, never seeming to believe that he had done anything wrong.
But now, Luo Li said, he was wrong.
Suddenly, Lin Yun felt like laughing.
The corners of her lips curved slightly, and then, with great interest, she said, "Where did you go wrong?"
Luo Li didn't get the softening he was waiting for from Lin Yun, but instead was met with her mockingly smiling face. His heart skipped a beat, and continuing with a softened expression and a plaintive voice, he said, "Xiaoyun, do we really have to come to this? I know I was wrong. I'll come back to you immediately, we'll get married, we'll have a good life, we'll have two kids, one takes my surname, and the other takes yours, alright?"
