Relentlessly exerting pressure, "Speak! Why did you change your mind now? Don't tell me it's because you fell in love with me!"
"You're overthinking." Situ Yunshu pried his hand away, rubbing her chin, the place where he hurt her, faintly aching, "Fall in love with you? Ha, whoever I fall in love with, it won't be you."
What a line—whoever she falls in love with, it won't be him!
Mu Jingnan laughed in anger, "Yunshu, stop being stubborn. Don't I know you? Right now, you're probably still holding a grudge against me, so you're saying these things just to provoke me, wanting to have a falling out with me. I won't fall for your trap, nor will I let you have your way."
"Second Young Master Mu is really self-indulgent."
"Whether it's self-indulgence, you'll know in the future."
In any case, he didn't believe a single word she said!
