The smile on Di Fuyi’s face has gone, he said coldly, "I’m not joking with you!"
"But why her? Di Fuyi, you can just pick any girl in the world, why must you force her right now?
You know it, she doesn’t love you and you don’t love her, why must you make life difficult?" Long Siye grabbed his fists!
"Overlord Long, this is none of your business whether I love her or not! And the reason why I pick her…" Di Fuyi’s gaze on Gu Xijiu and smiled, "Perhaps, I like her?"
Perhaps?
Gu Xijiu felt her anger rising up to her skull. She took a deep breath and neglected the pain caused by the sword which was moving inside her thoracic cavity and said, "Di Fuyi, I, will, not, marry you! I'll, rather, be, handicapped, and do, nothing, for the rest, of my life!"
Di Fuyi smile was frozen, "You really hate me so much?"
"Yes!" She answered without hesitation.