"Will I be happy too?" Ziyi asked curiously.
Pei Yuanchen paused before saying, "Not necessarily, but if you truly like this man, you will be happy."
"But I like you!" Ziyi got anxious. "So, I will be happy. Let's try again!"
Pei Yuanchen looked into her eyes.
After a long time, he spoke hoarsely, "Did you forget what I just said? Don't force yourself to please a man."
"I'm not forcing myself..." Ziyi tried to explain.
Pei Yuanchen tapped her on the forehead.
Ziyi let out a little grunt, somewhat dissatisfied and a little regretful.
She shouldn't have cried just now... thinking about it now, it really wasn't that scary.
She just felt a bit unaccustomed for a moment.
If she tried again, she certainly wouldn't be like she was just now.
Ziyi thought defiantly.
Pei Yuanchen couldn't help but rub her cheek.
"Just remember what I said." Pei Yuanchen spoke, his voice even more hoarse, "Your father is right, there are many men willing to marry you."
