"Qin Lang, I don't care if you have a child. If you agree, I can even help you raise him. Anyway, I just like you," said Ye Qingyu, never hiding his feelings for Qin Lang.
"I don't agree, and as long as your liking doesn't affect me, I don't care," Qin Lang replied.
"Qin Lang, why are you so stubborn? What's wrong with me? How am I not worthy of you?" Ye Qingyu couldn't bear it any longer and shouted in frustration.
"Whether you're good or not, what's it got to do with me? I don't like you, so why should I care about your qualities? Whatever you want to do is your business," Qin Lang said coldly, not even bothering to glance at Ye Qingyu, "Since you like it here so much, you can have it."
"Qin Lang, don't go, you can't leave. Qin Lang, are you even a man? With a woman offering herself, why don't you want it? Qin Lang, if you keep treating me like this, I'll just find someone else to marry," Ye Qingyu angrily shouted from behind Qin Lang.
