Leng Yichen seemed to have presented Bai Yiran with a choice, but in reality there was no room for choice at all. Thinking of that child's face, Bai Yiran couldn't bring herself to say no.
Seeing Bai Yiran pressing her lips and not speaking, Leng Yichen's gaze softened, and his tone softened as well, "So, what's your answer?"
Bai Yiran stared at Leng Yichen, as if no matter how much time had passed, she could never win against this man. Their social standings were too disproportionate. She was like that stone monkey, no matter how much she tried to leap, she would ultimately be crushed under Leng Yichen's Five Finger Mountain.
Seeing Bai Yiran not answering, Leng Yichen patiently looked at her, "Or, let me ask it differently." His eyes were focused, with uncontrollable emotions swirling within, "Girl, do you still love me?"
Do I love him?
Bai Yiran was stunned, her heart racing because of Leng Yichen's question.
