"Don't talk to me about this, I don't want to hear it!" Le Yao glanced back at the river beneath her feet, then turned to Tong Minzhi and said, "I just want one word from you: will you come with me or not?"
The maids and servants in the garden were stunned, looking towards Tong Minzhi.
Tong Minzhi extended his hand, "Come over here first." He tried to step closer. "Can we sit down and have a good talk, alright?"
Le Yao waved her hand, showing extreme distrust in his words. "You just keep deceiving me. I've told you to wait for me. I said I would definitely come back to find you, but what about you? As soon as I turned my back, you were discussing marriage with someone else. If I had been a step late, would I have been drinking at your wedding feast?"
