The man looked up at her, his pupils as black as ink.
"Are you very worried about him?"
Mu Yiliang quickly shook her head: "I just don't want him to suffer an undeserved disaster..."
"No, he's not innocent at all." Yan Sijue's smile was cold, "Even at this point, he hasn't given up on you. My tolerance has its limits."
Mu Yiliang bit her lip and had to admit that Gu Qingqian's behavior of seizing chances to make his presence felt was indeed very annoying.
She sighed, "How about this, I'll talk to him one last time, and then you let him go, okay?"
The man glanced at her and gently shook his head: "It's useless. You've rejected him more than once or twice, yet he remains unchanged. Now he thinks he has a chance, no matter what you say, he won't give up."
Mu Yiliang frustratedly grabbed her hair: "It's all my fault. I should never have provoked him back then!"
"He was provoked by you?" The man gave her a meaningful look.
