His voice was as soothing as warm water, but to An Xiaxia, those words were like a stone thrown into a lake, stirring everything up.
An Xiaxia was astonished.
Was he telling her that… he was still in love with her?
How could that be… She had been selfish and capricious when she broke up with him. She had left without looking back no matter how much he had pleaded.
If she were Sheng Yize, she would find herself abhorrent.
Her throat had gone very dry. "Heh, no more jokes."
"I mean it."
An Xiaxia didn't know what to say.
Sheng Yize smiled self-mockingly. "You're really good at trampling on other people's feelings. Aren't I an ideal husband for you? There's no reason for you to reject me."
"We aren't right for each other!" An Xiaxia gave him that same excuse again. In order to make Sheng Yize give up on the idea for good, she used her killing move. "I already have someone I like!"
