Jian Xi felt that, in that moment, he carried a hint of sincerity.
"Has Si Yuhuan been pursuing you recently?"
Jian Xi was noncommittal and didn't answer.
"I see you've been very determined to cut him off—cold and heartless. I have never seen him so wretched, waiting downstairs all night long. Now he's still in the hospital receiving IV fluids. To be honest, as a rival, it's quite satisfying."
Jian Xi glanced at him and chuckled. "Are you trying to mediate, or are you advocating for a breakup?"
"Of course, I'm advocating for a breakup! If you want to completely break away from him, you can choose to be with me again."
"What if I refuse?"
