Qi Wuya was used to her refusals and asked with a smile, "Why?"
Sang Yan simply spat out three words: "Not interested."
Qi Wuya didn't plan to back down and said with a laugh, "I, on the other hand, am quite interested."
He had just come to notify her, not to discuss.
Knowing this, Sang Yan huffed coldly and fell silent.
It was very quiet at the dining table.
Qi Wuya wasn't one for talking much but seemed to enjoy conversing with her: "Yanyan, what are you thinking about?"
Sang Yan replied irritably, "You guess."
Qi Wuya couldn't guess, and with a troubled smile, he said, "Yanyan is making things difficult for me again."
Sang Yan admitted it too: "That's right. I am making things difficult for you. What about it?"
"Not a thing."
Qi Wuya smiled indulgently, "If you wish to trouble me, I couldn't ask for more. Feel free to come trouble me anytime."
Sang Yan: "..."
This man must be a masochist!
Unfortunately for him, she wasn't a sadist!
