When Mo Nanjue said these words, even the tips of his brows were touched with a smile. He had to admit, he was very satisfied with her performance just now.
Her reluctance to take action meant that her desire to leave was far weaker than his place in her heart.
This subtle change was enough to become his reason to keep her with him.
He had always been looking for reasons to keep her, and this one had become the best excuse to convince himself to do so.
He told himself it wasn't for any other reason, but because she had him in her heart.
Even if it was just a little bit, how could he possibly let go of a woman who has him in her heart and let her have contact with other men?
Therefore, this woman could only belong to him, Mo Nanjue.
