Ren Yaoqi thought, it wasn't that she had no impression of him. She had a very deep impression of him. But how could she explain to Yun Wenfang that their relationship wasn't the happy one he'd imagined, but rather a fateful one?
"Second Young Master Yun, that was just a dream. You can't mistakenly think that you have any different feelings for me."
Yun Wenfang shook his head stubbornly, looking at Ren Yaoqi steadily and said, "No. Maybe I was just curious about you at first, but now I can be sure of my feelings. Ren Yaoqi, can't you just promise me? I, I will treat you well in the future."
Yun Wenfang mustered all his courage to confess. He felt his heart beating rapidly, like the thumping of a drum. He stared intently at Ren Yaoqi's expression, as if a single word from her could determine his life or death.
But Ren Yaoqi finally shook her head. Although she didn't say a word, the rejection in her eyes was unmistakable.
Yun Wenfang felt his heart growing colder and colder, and he even felt confused as to where he was.
"I'm sorry, Second Young Master Yun, I'm leaving first." Ren Yaoqi knelt down and bowed, then turned to leave.
"Wait--" Yun Wenfang flashed and stood in front of Ren Yaoqi, preventing her from leaving. However, when he met Ren Yaoqi's gaze, he didn't know what to say.
He had already said and asked for everything, and he didn't know what to do anymore.
Just as the situation was at a stalemate, a slightly cold voice came in: "Second Young Master Yun, is there anything we cannot do to entertain you well?"
When Ren Yaoqi looked up, he saw his third brother Ren Yijun walking towards him, staring at Yun Wenfang with a frown.
Yun Wenfang also glanced at Ren Yijun, pursed his lips, and then looked at Ren Yaoqi.
Ren Yijun walked over impatiently, pulled Ren Yaoqi away, and stood in front of Yun Wenfang. He raised an eyebrow at Yun Wenfang and said, "Since Second Young Master Yun is a guest, I will accompany you wherever you want to go. Fifth sister, your third sister-in-law wants to see you. Go find her at Qingfeng Courtyard."
Ren Yaoqi responded, but Yun Wenfang didn't even look at Ren Yijun. He only stared at Ren Yaoqi and suddenly said in a cold voice, "If I tell your grandmother that the Yun family is willing to lend a hand to the Ren family, do you think she will marry you to me as I wish?"
Yun Wenfang was well aware of Old Lady Ren's fawning attitude towards the Yun family; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to meet Ren Yaoqi alone today. The reason he didn't talk to Old Lady Ren about this matter first was because he was concerned about Ren Yaoqi.
But Ren Yaoqi didn't care about his feelings. She always wanted to escape from him and get as far away from him as possible. Yun Wenfang felt the resentment and sadness in his heart. He knew that saying this would make Ren Yaoqi even more disgusted with her, but he just wanted Ren Yaoqi to stay. Even if she hated him, it was better than ignoring him.
Yun Wenfang didn't know why he was so obsessed with Ren Yaoqi. He just wanted Ren Yaoqi to look at him at least one more moment.
Before Ren Yaoqi could react to Yun Wenfang's words, Ren Yijun, who was standing in front of him, was angered by him. Without saying a word, Ren Yijun swung his fist and punched Yun Wenfang in the face.
It stands to reason that a weak scholar like Ren Yijun could not have hit Yun Wenfang, but that punch hit Yun Wenfang's face so hard that the force even made Yun Wenfang take a step back.
"Your wish is a rip off! Get out of here! The Ren family hasn't fallen to the point of selling their daughter. If it really comes to that, I would rather burn the Ren family to ashes than sell my daughter for fame and fortune. Then no one will be able to count on us!" Ren Yijun pointed at Yun Wenfang and cursed.
After receiving a punch, Yun Wenfang neither fought back nor cursed back. He just wiped the corner of his mouth and looked at Ren Yaoqi stubbornly with an expression.
Ren Yaoqi also looked at him expressionlessly.
Ren Yijun was so angry that his teeth were itching and he wanted to punch him, but this time Yun Wenfang raised his hand to block his punch without even looking.
Yun Wenfang ignored Ren Yijun's insults and simply gave Ren Yaoqi a steady look. Then he turned and left. He remained straight, his back looking like a stubborn child.
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