After hearing that, Zhong Bingyuan immediately sank into silence. Her entire person grew still.
Mo Chengxi sighed. He flipped over and earnestly looked at the girl in his arms. "Yuan Yuan, you're upset, aren't you? I don't mean to say that I dislike you."
Zhong Bingyuan did not say anything. Actually, she knew that what Mo Chengxi said was true. But after all, this was the way other people thought. It was different when her own boyfriend said such things.
Mo Chengxi sighed. This girl was still too young and had never experienced the viciousness of the world.
He said patiently, "Yuan Yuan, you know how I've treated you all these years. When I say all these to you, it doesn't mean I think like that or that I despise you. I'm just telling you how other people think.