"You really are quite heartless." Ji Nanfeng replied faintly, a trace of playful teasing flashing through his eyes.
Zuo Aiai didn't dare to look up at him, so naturally, she didn't see the faint smile in his eyes.
She just felt miserable, lowering her head further. She believed that he must be deeply upset—after all, a man's career is such an important thing.
"No matter what happens to you, I will stay by your side and take care of you," she murmured.
"Without status or title?" Ji Nanfeng suddenly asked.
He was genuinely curious about how she would respond.
Zuo Aiai paused what she was doing, thought for a moment, then raised her head to look at him. "Even without status or title, I will take care of you. Unless you marry someone else, if you remain like this, single, I will stay by your side and accompany you to the end."
Her gaze was so sincere, so resolute, so stubborn.
Ji Nanfeng felt that everything he'd done was worth it.
