Xie Zhang's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at An Jiayi coldly, teeth clenched, "Say that again!"
"I said, the gentleman inside will marry me. Xie Zhang, you want me to go with you, but then what? Will you marry me?" An Jiayi's eyes were thick with sarcasm, she looked at Xie Zhang as if she was looking at some garbage, full of impatience, "You won't marry me, why should I go with you?"
Xie Zhang felt a surge of anger churning within his chest, knowing that the most dignified thing to do now was to turn around and leave.
But he still couldn't let go. He raised his hand, grasped An Jiayi's arm, and said slowly and with difficulty, "Come with me... Jiayi, I have nothing to do with Lin Le Yao anymore, don't worry, I will not marry her, nor will I marry anyone else, things between us will remain the same as before, there won't be any changes..."
A look of astonishment flashed through An Jiayi's eyes. Xie Zhang's actions were beyond her expectations.