Maybe he also likes Ziyi, but can this liking really withstand all other temptations?
Thinking of this, Zhixi sighed.
"Ziyi," He Jingyao spoke lightly, "I won't force you, but Dad might. You've been absent-minded for the past two months, and he's already very unhappy. In a while, even Mom will side with him."
Ziyi shivered slightly, clenching her hands: "I know."
"This time, I won't help you," He Jingyao stated his position.
He was equally unwilling to let Ziyi wait foolishly.
Ziyi gave a bitter smile: "I understand, you're all doing this for my own good..."
She couldn't muster any complaints, but she wouldn't compromise either.
"I'm leaving." With this thought, Ziyi suddenly stood up, "Thank you, brother and sister-in-law, goodbye."
With that, she left without looking back, slender and stubborn in her departure.
Zhixi watched her back and after a long time, sighed deeply.
He Jingyao wrapped an arm around her shoulder and asked lowly, "Are you blaming me?"
