"..." Pei Yuanchen glared at her, and after a long pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and paint your picture, don't forget, I'm only giving you ten minutes."
He must have been out of his mind to ask her that question.
But Ziyi relentlessly asked, "Uncle Xiaobao, are you really being hunted by your enemies? Is that why you don't want to be with me, right?"
Pei Yuanchen sneered, "He Ziyi, you've watched too many movies."
"But you obviously like me, why don't you want to be with me?" Ziyi was a bit angry.
"I've said it before, because I don't want to be responsible, and Miss, you're like a piece of sticky candy, once it sticks, you can't shake it off." He snorted.
"That's not true, I've never asked you to be responsible." Ziyi felt wronged.
She understood what responsibility meant, he just didn't want to marry her.
But if they didn't get married, they didn't get married, she never thought it was a problem.
