"I've already said I'm willing to take responsibility for you. As long as this investigation is clear, I will definitely marry you."
Wen Jiaojiao paused, about to speak again, a bad feeling creeping into her heart: "..."
This person always has to take responsibility, could it be that he likes me?
That's just brainless. Yuan Jiaojiao has a bad reputation, and I do nothing all day long. Does he have such unique tastes?
Wen Zhaoye glanced back in Li Cuihua's direction but didn't see her, so he assumed she had already left. He continued frankly:
"If you don't want me to continue investigating, you can promise me one thing."
Wen Jiaojiao knew that while the promise would avoid the immediate issue of her social status, agreeing to it meant marriage, as Wen Zhaoye had stated.
She didn't like him, and had no intention of marrying any man in this patriarchal society.
Because she knew that with a gap of decades between them, there would be many differences in their thinking if they were actually together.
So for now, I just want to focus on making money and dating, and being single and childless really ensures my safety forever.
Fearing trouble, she explained hastily:
"I don't like you, and I don't want to marry you."
Upon hearing this, Wen Zhaoye's lips curled into a slight smile, his handsome face exuding a youthful arrogance.
I always felt that she loved him deeply because she was afraid of affecting him due to her status, and planned to silently protect him for the rest of her life.
It's clear she has no intention of being honest or agreeing to the conditions; you'll have to investigate this yourself.
He nodded perfunctorily and didn't continue the discussion, changing the subject instead:
"Let's go, let's find a place to stay tonight."
Wen Jiaojiao was unsure of his feelings and didn't know how he would react to her rejection.
But he was vaguely afraid that if he said any more, and if his refusal was too harsh, he would become enraged and turn dark prematurely, hitting and kicking her while adding a casual remark.
You think you're so great? With my status and circumstances, it would be a great honor for you to be my mistress, yet you still dare to refuse to marry me.
Wen Jiaojiao followed behind, growing increasingly frightened. She sighed, trying to calm her racing heart.
I still have to keep running away. Getting married and having kids is too painful, especially since it's with people I don't like and can't afford to offend. Now I have to be careful with my words.
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