Something I didn't do, yet got blamed for—it's a feeling that Erya had never experienced herself, so talking about empathy wasn't quite right, but she could understand Ma Zhihao's feelings.
That feeling might be even more infuriating than being wronged by someone, right?
At this moment, what Ma Zhihao needed most was trust. Especially her trust...
If Ma Zhihao were the kind of man who couldn't control himself around women, he wouldn't still be single at his age.
His celibate exterior was not a facade.
Erya chose to believe in him, and she chose to believe that her judgement wasn't wrong.
She sighed, softly saying, "Ma Zhihao, your appearance, your wealth, your family background... these are what those women dream of. They are eyeing you, so you must be careful when making female friends in the future, understand?"
"I won't have any female friends." Ma Zhihao's voice was deep, mixed with a kind of emotional suppression.
