"If you want me to cooperate with you, that's fine, but it has to be something I can accept. If I can't accept it, I won't cooperate."
Ye Rumeng smiled faintly, "I've said everything I want."
"Do you want to marry me?" Luo Zifeng retorted.
"If I can marry you, my child will have a complete family. If I can't marry you, I don't care either," Ye Rumeng said indifferently.
Luo Zifeng's eyes grew darker.
"Do you think you haven't wronged me much?"
"At least it's not worth my whole life."
"Ye Rumeng, where do you get the nerve to haggle with me like this?"
"Am I supposed to be humble?" Ye Rumeng's expression was calm, full of confidence in her eyes.
Luo Zifeng felt a moment of suffocating irritability.
On the surface, he seemed to be the dominant one between them.
But it was always her...
The humble one was him.
Why it had come to this was completely because he loved more, the one who couldn't let go was him.
The one who can't let go is humble.
