"Marry me. You won't lose anything, and you can enjoy all the glory and benefits that come with being the young mistress of the Feng Family. If you give birth to my child, the rest of your life will be worry-free. Don't you think these two things are every woman's dream?" Yan Ting's expression was cold and aloof, once again becoming that high and mighty, ruthless man. His speech was slow, yet it carried an invisible sense of oppression.
It was as if no one could refuse the conditions he proposed.
But Banxia immediately rejected him: "No… I won't sign this agreement because I don't want to marry you, nor do I want to have your child. I don't need you to support me for the rest of my life."
