"But I want you to accompany me," Gu Lingyi pouted.
"I have important business to attend to," Rong Mochen replied indifferently.
"Is it so urgent it can't be postponed? It's alright to push it back a little, isn't it?" Gu Lingyi clung tightly to Rong Mochen's arm, "Brother Mo Chen, won't you play with me? Please...?"
"Lingyi." Rong Mochen suddenly spoke in a cold voice, his eyes icy as he looked at the startled Gu Lingyi, his voice devoid of emotion, "I do not like women who throw tantrums!"
Gu Lingyi opened her mouth, a deep sense of confusion and defeat in her eyes, "I...I'm not trying to throw a tantrum. I just...I just want you to spend some time with me. Brother Mo Chen, you are my fiancé; can't you fulfill this small request of mine?"
"Fiancé?" Rong Mochen repeated the word coldly.
Gu Lingyi was stunned again, her lips paling, "Y-yes."
