Why Not Let Go?

"Of course, I'm not willing to," Liu Rushuang said coldly.

Han Moze embraced Liu Rushuang and spoke in a warm voice. "Shuang'er, I'm really afraid of losing you. Even if you hate me, I want to stay by your side and protect you. I know that you've fallen in love with me. You just don't want to admit it."

The corner of Liu Rushuang's mouth twitched. Could this tyrant be anymore shameless? How did he know that she had fallen in love with him already?

In a distance, Su Die stood behind a tree in a pink dress, quietly watching Han Moze and Liu Rushuang.

Recently, Su Die seemed to have developed a habit of secretly paid attention to Han Moze.

Feng Yuebai passed by and shook his head. He walked up to Su Die and stopped behind her.

"Die'er, just let go," he whispered.

Su Die turned around with red, tearful eyes and looked over at Feng Yuebai. "Senior Brother, won't you please marry me?" She said choked up.