Lin Xiaoxiao took a few deep breaths, "But over the years you have not rejected my kindness, and you even affectionately called me 'Xiaoxiao'... All these have happened!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Qing's delicate eyebrows slightly raised, tsk, she did not expect that such things still existed between them. She calmly looked at Lu Jinyang,
Lu Jinyang, hearing this, a coldness gradually climbed onto his handsome face, "It's your business to be nice to whoever you want, and my business to accept it or not. I don't care who gave you the illusion that I would engage with you, but unless I say it myself, no one can force me to marry you."
"But Aunt Han..."
"Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
Lin Xiaoxiao's heart grew colder bit by bit, "So, you won't refuse, won't accept, and just pretend to be an outsider?"
