Bei Yiyi's firm and resolute tone made Wu Yao's heart feel both suffocated and pained. His gaze fixed on her, becoming increasingly dark and deep.
He tightly grasped her hand, not letting her pull it away, his voice tense as he asked, "Why can't you give me one more chance?! Do you really not cherish this relationship at all?!"
Bei Yiyi's eyes grew mistier, her vision gradually blurred, "I used to naïvely believe that as long as two people liked each other, they could grow old together. But after being with you, I've finally realized that matching social status is really important. In your mother's eyes, I'm simply not worthy of you! Only the Qi Family's daughter is your most suitable match!"
"Whether you're worthy or not, it's not up to my mom! Yiyi, to me, you are the most suitable person!" Wu Yao pulled her forcefully into his embrace, holding her tightly, his rough breath falling on her face as he coaxed, "These past few days, we've been so happy together, haven't we?!"
