"I don't want..." she sobbed, "unless you tell me yourself that you don't want me, otherwise I won't give up!"
The man's heart grew soft with pain.
"I thought you were storming in to break up with me." He laughed hoarsely, "Why are you saying now that you won't give up?"
Ziyi puffed her cheeks, "Who said I want to break up with you... you're dreaming!"
Pei Yuanchen's Adam's apple bobbed.
"Yes, you're not breaking up with me, you're just acting cute with me." He smiled, "You're hoping to get more assurance from me, aren't you?"
Ziyi said nothing, but her eyes grew redder.
"Ziyi, I'm being serious." He caressed her cheek, "If I can't come back in three months, then let it go..."
He couldn't let her wait endlessly, nor could he bear to see her torn by pain.
Ziyi suddenly burst out furiously, "Do you think I can't do it? If you can't come back in three months, I'll... I'll marry someone else!"
Pei Yuanchen laughed hoarsely.
"Alright."
