Inside the room, there was a silence, even without looking up, Xie Ziyao could clearly feel Qin Anhao's gaze, as if it had substance.
Xie Ziyao wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide.
The room was so small, she lifted her head but quickly lowered it, not daring to meet Qin Anhao's eyes.
"That... drunken words, they don't count." Xie Ziyao grabbed her messy hair, which was almost tangled, just like the thoughts in her brain, all tangled up.
"No, what you said is absolutely right. Because of me, your reputation has been damaged. Marrying you is my way of taking responsibility for you." Qin Anhao looked at her seriously, his eyes red from not sleeping all night.
He sat in the living room, thinking for the entire night.
The idea of marrying Xie Ziyao was not repulsive.
What Xie Ziyao said was absolutely correct.
Who you marry is still a marriage, isn't it?
