Wei Anning tightly pressed her red lips together, she put down her chopsticks, took a napkin, and wiped her mouth, "It seems that today's news conference is unavoidable for us, since that's the case, let's go."
She stood up, picked up her bag, and prepared to leave.
Gong Ting quickly stood up, extended his long arm, and grabbed her wrist, "Ning'er, my determination to marry you has never changed, whether it's because of my personal reasons or family interests, I want to marry you."
Wei Anning turned her head to look at him, "But I don't love you!"
"It's okay, as long as I love you, that's enough." Gong Ting gazed at her intently, marrying her was his lifelong obsession, relentless and unyielding.
Wei Anning gently broke free of his hand, she said, "Gong Ting, you can find a woman who truly loves you to marry, you'll be much happier that way."
