"You're lying!" She hated Mu Rongyun like this. "Why pretend to be someone he detests? You're not him at all."
Mu Rongyun exhaled. "What kind should I be? Gentle, overbearing, or devoted? Those childish games are enough, don't interrupt me any further, or I'll kill you just the same, do you understand?"
"You won't." Mu Rongyun didn't want to keep engaging in nonsense with Wu Shuang. He's not accustomed to women's tears, especially Wu Shuang's tears. "I'm not letting you walk that path alone, not letting you die alone, I will follow you, always follow you."
Stiff-backed, Wu Shuang couldn't see Mu Rongyun's expression, her resolute promise sounded powerless. "Director Wu, do you know what you are saying? Can you abandon your sense of justice? I don't believe it."
