Tang Yuxiu's gaze was incredibly sharp, carrying a hint of malice.
Nie Rong felt a chill throughout her body, a slight fear growing in her heart, then amplifying.
"Yu... Yuxiu... it's not like that, I'm not that kind of person... you must be mistaken."
"Miss Nie, let's not beat around the bush. I've investigated everything thoroughly. If you don't want the Nie Family and the Tang Family to fall out, you best reject this marriage yourself. Otherwise, don't blame me for not leaving you any way out."
Nie Rong's face turned pale, her hands on her knees tightly clutching her skirt, as she insisted, "Yuxiu, I really don't know what you're talking about. Why can't you see my true feelings? I like you so much, I just want to be with you, isn't that okay?"
"Ha." Tang Yuxiu let out a mocking laugh, "I really can't bear Miss Nie's affections."
Nie Rong, this person, is not as easygoing and gentle as she appears on the surface.
