"Why do you think so? Xiao Wei, don't you trust me?"
It's not that I don't trust you.
It's that people's hearts easily change.
There are too many stories of devoted women being heartlessly abandoned in this world.
Song Wei had seen it happen in reality, and she'd heard the storytellers speak of it, so she was afraid.
Jun Yu asked again, "Xiao Wei, what if I don't come to marry you? What would you do?"
Song Wei thought for a moment and said, "...I will...I will forget you, and then randomly find someone to marry, even if it's a seventy-year-old man."
Seventy years old?
Exactly who are you insulting here?
Jun Yu's face instantly darkened, "You're practically stabbing a knife into my heart."
"Not only that, I will also tell all the women in the world that men cannot be trusted," Song Wei gritted her teeth and said, "And maybe, just maybe, I'd go crazy, go on a rampage, and kill every traitor in the world."
