"Subordinate doesn't want to get married yet, to avoid ruining someone's life," Jianqi said coldly.
Bai Ruozhu sighed, "You and Yizi have both been by my side. If you two were together, it would ease my mind a bit. But I won't force either of you, I just hope you'll consider it carefully. Some things you miss might lead to lifelong regrets."
Jianqi said flatly, "I'm used to being alone, without any ties."
Bai Ruozhu didn't know what to say either, and could only let Jianqi go.
Outside, Yizi, who had returned with brewed tea, had heard everything, her heart aching as if being twisted by a knife. She entered the room to deliver the tea, saying with a stern face, "Master, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first."
"Alright." Bai Ruozhu, as a matchmaker, was a bit disappointed.
After Yizi left, Jianqi also retreated. He thought of Yizi's sullen appearance, guessing that she had heard what he said.
This was good, as he originally wanted to make his stance clear.
