Xia Xinyu shook her head despondently: "No... Yizheng, my body would just turn you off, let's just drop it."
He Yizheng was taken aback: "How come..."
"You really shouldn't ask more." Xia Xinyu lowered her eyes slightly, "Yizheng, I came back just to see you once, to know that you haven't forgotten me, and I'd be satisfied... Your current status, how could I be worthy of you... I'm leaving."
As she spoke, she bit her lip and was about to turn and leave.
However, He Yizheng grabbed her wrist tightly.
"Xinyu." His voice was as gentle and magnetic as ever.
Having him call her like that, any woman would feel the illusion of being deeply loved by him.
Even though four years had passed, Xia Xinyu couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.
"Xinyu, with my status now, no one can stop me anymore." He Yizheng said softly, pulling her into his embrace once again, "I can marry whoever I want, love any woman I want."
Xia Xinyu was slightly moved.