Ouyang Nuannuan sighed, reluctantly locked the door, and followed him upstairs.
She leaned against the door, looking at Shao Shuyang sitting on the sofa like a king, and couldn't help but rub her temples.
"Nuannuan, I'm sleeping here tonight."
Hearing this, Ouyang Nuannuan inexplicably panicked inside.
"No, absolutely not, you need to leave immediately."
"Nuannuan, I'm not leaving, nor will I let you avoid this, unless you tell me the real reason for not getting married."
Ouyang Nuannuan felt a sense of helplessness; she couldn't truly manage to throw him out.
Even though she told him she didn't love him and didn't want to marry, why wouldn't he give up?
If Shao Shuyang said that to her, she promised she would leave without a second thought, and they would never cross paths again.
She absolutely couldn't shamelessly cling to Shao Shuyang.
