Wen Jiaren nodded, "Ji Shigou, rest assured, I understand this. I won't fall in love with him, Mu Qian."
To put it correctly, before she could avenge her Master, she had no right to fall in love with anyone.
A self-mocking smile appeared on Mu Qian's face. Her answer was without any hesitation; it seemed that in her heart, there was no place for him. All this time they had spent together, she had never once had feelings for him; everything had been him forcing her.
But what Mu Qian didn't know was the pressure in Wen Jiaren's heart. She had been hurt before and had been betrayed twice on the path of love. That heart-wrenching pain was not something she wanted to experience again, which is why she was especially averse to love—a rejection of all men, not just aimed at him.
