"Even I can't guarantee that I won't be forced into marriage, how can you guarantee it? Or are you planning to wait for me to divorce, or... be directly an affairee?"
The last sentence, the man's tone was drawn out particularly long.
Chi Huan bit her lip and said something she never expected to say herself, "I'll wait for you to divorce."
Of course, she knew what that meant, because once he married, no matter whether he loved or not, no matter what happened, it meant getting involved with a third person, maybe even an innocent one.
But now she had no other choice, even foolishly thinking—
If someone must get hurt, let it be someone unrelated, she was so selfish that she only wanted to protect the one she loved and the people around her. She couldn't care less nor wanted to care about the rest anymore.
However, Mo Shiqian just watched her silently, staring into her eyes with a calm and sharp gaze, as if to see through her entirely.