"Whether it's worth it or not isn't for you to decide, but for me," Bai Xuexiao's hand on her shoulder gradually loosened, but his gaze remained intensely fixed on her face, "Xi Yan, are you the type of woman who would kiss a man casually without any feelings? I don't think so. I know your heart is more honest than your lips."
His finger pointed at Xi Yan's heart, his gentle eyes gradually darkening, tinted with an unprecedented seriousness. He seemed to have determined her rejection as powerless; he did not accept her refusal.
"Maybe I am that kind of casual woman," Xi Yan slightly tilted her head up, her lips curving into a smile, "and I am a woman without a heart, so don't waste your pointless time and emotions on me."
"Give me a reason." Bai Xuexiao wasn't angry.
"A reason?" Xi Yan chewed on the word, "I don't like noble families, I even despise them, and I have told myself I would never marry into one. I just want to find an ordinary man, and you don't qualify."
