Zhao Mingzhao's short-circuited brain finally recovered. "...You want her? What gives you the right to want her?
"You don't even love Xiao Yin. The way you look at her is completely pure; there's no romantic affection there at all."
He looked at Wei Yin and lowered his voice. "I genuinely like Xiao Yin. It's just that I couldn't get over the hurdle in my heart—the thought of marrying an unclean woman. But I also couldn't bear to let Xiao Yin go, which is why I was so hesitant, pained, and conflicted. Later, I finally came up with a solution: I would spend more time with Little Luo before the wedding. Yes, Little Luo has her schemes; she's worldly and two-faced. But she's a clean woman. Only when I'm with her do I feel like I'm experiencing my first time being with a woman.
"Now that my heart is dirty, I've become an unclean man too. Only then did I feel that we were a match and that we could be together."
