"You don't hate me, do you?" Qin Ye said this with a touch of confidence in his expression.
Rong Yan: ...
She really didn't hate him!
"Yes."
When Qin Ye heard this word, the smile in his eyes deepened, "Since you don't hate me, and we've already got our marriage license, why not try being a real husband and wife?"
"Maybe someone is better than me, but... I don't lose to anyone else. As long as you're willing to try, I believe we can make a better life... You see, I have many advantages... I'm not bad-looking, there are no messed-up people in my family, that lot excluded."
"Whatever you want to do, I'll support you. In the future, the household chores... As long as I'm home, I'll take care of them all."
"Also, let's try for a month, and if you really think I'm not good enough, that I can't be your man, then if you say we should split up, I won't argue or try to stop you."
"I really want to have a good life with you."
Qin Ye said the last sentence with emphasis.
