Fang Geyu's impatience showed in her eyes as she pushed Baili An's hand away, her gaze akin to looking at some kind of dead fish's entrails:
"You really love to hear yourself talk, don't you? Did I not express myself clearly enough? Men who cling on and refuse to let go are nothing but disgusting."
Despite being rejected, Baili An persisted in placing his hand back on her head, ruffling her hair.
"Whether you've forgotten or admit it or not, it doesn't change the fact that you need me."
Fang Geyu said with a sinister smile: "Don't be conceited. Your presence is nothing but a big headache to me, nothing but an obstacle."
Baili An squinted his eyes with a smile: "Actually, Fang Geyu, you don't want to marry for an alliance, do you? With your temperament, you wouldn't willingly have children with a man you don't know.
The Fang Geyu I know would never allow herself to become a tool for reproduction in someone else's hands.
Even if it's your father's wish, it won't happen.
