Even though he already felt the pain, he still wouldn't let go of Ji Yu's hand.
Sometimes, Ji Yu really wanted to pry open his head and take a look inside, to see just what kind of nonsense was in there. Why was he acting like this now?
"Gu Qixiao, you are truly hopeless. To think, at the beginning, I even thought you were quite rational. But everything you're doing now has nothing to do with rationality." What she wanted to see was a free-spirited Gu Qixiao.
"Yu, I don't think what I'm doing is any big deal. Besides, I know very well in my heart what I'm doing—I just like treating you well in this way."
He had already spoken this far, and Ji Yu really didn't know what else to say to him or how to fix him. It seemed that no matter what she said, there was no way to knock some sense into his love-struck head.
"Yu, if you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me anytime. But my attitude on this matter is absolutely not going to change."
