When he heard her mention marriage, Duan Xingzhi felt a stab in his chest, but his face still maintained a calm, generous expression. "Aren't you still not married? Besides, even if you really do get married, I still have the right to keep pursuing you, don't I?"
Bai Zhi kept a straight face. "Why do I feel like you came here today just to make trouble for me?"
"You're overthinking it. Since I love you, of course I'll treat you well. How could I bear to give you a hard time?"
Bai Zhi closed her eyes slightly and took a deep breath. "I can't control what you want to do, but at the very least, I can stick firmly to my own decision."
With that, she gave the cup in her hand a gentle push. "That's enough, I'm going home. You don't need to send me. I'll take a cab back by myself."
How could Duan Xingzhi possibly let her take a cab home alone?
