"Su Xiaomeng, your attitude changed so quickly that I've already been confused by you. You're the one who said you're willing to accept the marriage alliance between the Rong and Yin Families! And now you're the one saying it's impossible!"
Rong Jing walked up to Su Xiaomeng, looking down at her from a higher stance,
"Are you playing me for a fool?"
"Young Master Rong, I think... you're making a fuss over nothing."
"...…"
"I said I was willing to accept the marriage alliance between the Rong and Yin Families at the time, and that's true; but now I say I'm not willing, and that's true too."
"So, are you reneging on your word?"
"If just saying something means you have to fulfill it... Young Master Rong, aren't you oversimplifying the world?"
"Su Xiaomeng..."
Su Xiaomeng leaned slightly against the chair behind her, crossed her arms, and suddenly laughed,
"Alright, I admit, when I said I was willing to accept the alliance that day, it was... to play you."
