Qiao Xia had been in an exceptionally somber mood these past few days, and upon hearing the bespectacled man's words, she suddenly found them a bit absurd and laughable.
Who gave him the courage to utter such a speech, Liang Jingru?
Despite his unimpressive and impoverished demeanor, he posed with the airs of a wealthy and handsome man.
"I just want a sham marriage, and since you're not interested in a fake marriage, let's forget about it." He was just a stranger after all, and even if he was a weirdo, she didn't want to verbally attack him and wound his pride. At most, she would just scoff in her mind.
"Why insist on a sham marriage to reassure your grandfather? It's better to have a real one and live a good life," the bespectacled man said earnestly, then added what he thought was a deeply affectionate statement, "I'll treat you well."
Qiao Xia felt goosebumps all over her body.
