"Qingqing, I had my reasons back then. Give me a chance to explain. After all, you still have feelings for my kiss! That proves you still have feelings for me." Bai Song looked into her eyes, the bitterness in his eyes so intense it seemed about to spill over like ink.
"You're overthinking it. I admit I'm not repulsed by your kiss, but what does that mean? I'm only not repulsed by the kiss; everything else about you I cannot accept! Especially you as a person."
Bai Song paused.
He sighed.
"I know I broke your heart back then! I can't forget you. I've thought about never marrying in this life. I can't bear to love another woman or even think about it. Your every smile and frown plays in my mind without a moment's rest.
All I hope for is your happiness. Even if I can just see you happy, I would be content.
But you still won't get married! You've rejected everyone. You give me hope; you make me feel I have a responsibility to give you an answer, the answer I owe you."
