"You've even forgotten Qi Yufei, can't I have feelings for a woman?" Mo Siyu retorted.
Tang Mingli was at a loss for words. Back then, he had put in a lot of effort to pursue Qi Yufei. After they broke up, he became desolate for a long time, and it was Mo Siyu who had been there for him all along. At that time, he truly believed that he would never have feelings for any woman in his life again.
"You can have feelings for anyone, but you can't have them for my Xiao Yue," Tang Mingli said irritably. "Xiao Yue needs someone's care all the time, and you can't provide that, you should know that better than me."
Mo Siyu said, "After we get married, I can stop racing, and then I can spend more time with her."
Tang Mingli: ...
After a long time, Tang Mingli finally said, "Si Yu, are you serious?"
Tang Mingli stared at Mo Siyu without blinking, trying to read some emotion from his face, but he couldn't discern anything.
