An Ning scoffed coldly. "Are you hard of hearing? I think I've made it quite clear, I won't marry you. The one I'm going to marry is Mo Ang."
Yu Jingxi frowned deeply. "Do you really like that guy? I don't believe it."
"Whether you believe it or not doesn't matter. What matters is that I like him."
"Is it because you've slept with him that you feel you have to marry him?" Yu Jingxi asked, extremely upset.
"If that's how you understand it, then so be it." An Ning didn't know how to properly reject Yu Jingxi. If she was too harsh, he was, after all, her little brother-in-law, and it would be awkward for them to meet in the future. But if she wasn't firm and determined, it seemed unclear, as if she was making excuses.
"And what about me? Would you marry me?" Yu Jingxi asked.
An Ning frowned. "Are you crazy? How could you say something like that to me?"
"Don't you need it every day? Why not consider me?" Yu Jingxi questioned, walking toward her, reaching to undo his belt.
