"Forget it, I don't want to. I'm quite content with how things are now," Yu Mingxi still refused.
Qian didn't push further. With Mr. Yu's stubborn personality, she needed to give her some time to figure things out on her own.
"It's fine if you don't want treatment or to open up, but don't you want to know if your feelings for Sun Xia are real or fake? I just gave Hai Zhao a similar test a few days ago, and you probably know who the person in his heart is, right? So then..."
Yu Mingxi pretended to be uninterested, lowering her head to peel pistachios, her ears perked up, waiting for Qian to continue.
But there was nothing more. Qian started swirling her wine glass as if there was something worthy of study in it.
"This wine is pretty good, isn't it? Zheng Xu specially kept it for me; others who come here can't even get a drink of it."
"Stop beating around the bush, what happened next?" Yu Mingxi waited a long time to hear what she wanted, getting a bit anxious.
