"Lulu, I've decided not go through with it. I said I would pursue you, how could I give up just because you loathe me! Wouldn't that make my love seem too superficial? I said I love you, can I really stop loving you just because you said, you hate me? No, it's not like that, I love you, even if you hate me, I still love you."
When Shen Haoxuan was alone with Mi Lu, he was even more generous with his cheesy love talk, spouting nauseatingly sweet nothings.
"Shen Haoxuan, I get it, I know you love me, can we stop now! But you can't just cling to me because you love me! I need my freedom too! Constantly staring at you, even if you're handsome, I'm going to experience aesthetic fatigue. You get that?"
Mi Lu didn't even know what to say anymore, from the moment she came back in the afternoon, Shen Haoxuan had stayed in her room without stepping out even once.
