Bai Lingyun looked at her silent expression, "Do you think I've suddenly become domineering and unreasonable?"
"Yes." She nodded.
He suddenly let out a cold laugh, but his voice was much softer, "I should have done this earlier. Remember, one month's time."
"But..."
"No buts, no excuses." He casually put his hands in his pockets and said lazily, "If you want to object, there can only be one reason."
Mu Xing was dissatisfied with him, so she asked, "What reason?"
"Say that you hate me, never liked me, have no feelings for me at all, and that you never want to have anything to do with me in this lifetime." His gaze was cool, and he spoke slowly, word by word, "If you say that, I'll let you go and promise never to bother you again, nor require you to pretend for me."
Mu Xing's lips moved, as if she saw his eyelids twitch a little, but she couldn't speak.
Bai Lingyun felt a rare sense of nervousness.
