His eyes darkened, "Even if you don't understand me, how could you so easily give up your career for me? Hai Lan, your agreement to marry me... was it out of helplessness?"
Asking this question, Wen Jingheng immediately felt very oppressed.
He was worried that Hai Lan had agreed to marry him on a whim. He was afraid that her consent was merely because she had just experienced a betrayal, perhaps with a deeply wounded heart, having lost trust in men. And because he happened to appear, she casually agreed to him.
If that was the case, it would mean she didn't like him and felt no security with him.
Hai Lan's eyes flickered; she naturally understood the implicit meaning in Wen Jingheng's words.
