"Click—!"
Yu Chiyin threw the pen onto his desk. "Song Sixuan, I'll remind you again. If you insist on this one-sided willfulness, are you sure you can bear the consequences?"
His words were blunt, tinged with a sharp warning, cruel enough to leave no shred of hope for Song Sixuan.
Song Sixuan had anticipated his reaction from the moment she laid her cards on the table.
Yet, seeing his utter lack of compassion for her, her heart ached deeply. The smile on her lips was forced, barely disguising her pain.
"It's fine. No matter what the consequences are, I won't regret my decision now..."
Looking at him with unwavering affection, Song Sixuan softly but resolutely added, "As long as I can be with you!"
She thought love could melt his icy demeanor, and her two heartfelt confessions were spoken with sincerity.
But three seconds later, she realized her naivety.