It seems the allure of a White Moonlight is still too powerful for men.
Faced with the sycophant's earnest expectations, Si Ruoqi remained as cold as ice.
"I won't marry someone I don't like."
"What if you never like anyone in your entire life?" Chen Shicheng asked in anguish.
"Then I just won't get married," Si Ruoqi answered indifferently. "Sorry, excuse me. My mom is calling me."
As she walked past the sycophant toward Sun Dasheng, she froze for a few seconds. Before, they had been too far apart for her to get a clear look. Now that she was closer, his handsome features struck her like a bullet between the eyes.
She didn't even notice the faint smile that graced her usually cold face as she brushed past Sun Dasheng.
Others didn't see it, but Chen Shicheng, who had been watching her intently, did.
His heart instantly shattered.
