Su Wan invited Gong Lingyu to the restaurant where they first met.

  When she arrived, Gong Lingyu was already waiting for her at the old location. Seeing her, he raised his hand to gesture to her, and his handsome face was full of smiles.

  Su Wan's footsteps didn't stop for a moment.

  It seems like every time they go on a date, he always arrives earlier than her, even when she arrives early, he still manages to arrive even earlier.

  Su Wanwan's red lips pursed slightly, suppressing her inner thoughts, and she walked over with a raised foot.

  Jing Lingyu stood up and pulled out a chair for her. Su Wanwan sat down and said thank you.

  "Later on, we'll be married soon, and you're still being so polite. This won't do. You should just graciously accept the attentions of your future husband."

  Jing Lingyu said while stretching out his hand to gently rub Su Wanwan's nose, pretending to be angry: "Next time, I'll have to punish you."

  Su Wan's throat was slightly dry, and her nose had a hint of sourness. She lowered her eyelids, unable to look directly at his eyes that were full of tender and sweet words.

  To be honest, for the six months they've been together, Gong Lingyu has always been very good to her. No, it should be said that he's extremely good to her. As a young master, he doesn't have any of the usual arrogance, instead he dotes on her and indulges her, not finding fault with anything she does.

  Although she has not fallen in love with him yet, if she really marries him, she thinks that such a good man, she must be able to fall in love with him.

  It's just... they have fate but no luck.

  Su Wanwan's hand clenched into a fist, she took a deep breath, swallowed hard, and looked up at Gong Lingyu, opening her lips to say, "Lingyu, let's...let's break up."

  Jing Lingyu was looking at the menu, but unexpectedly she said such a sentence, he was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it, and smiled, "Wan Wan, what are you talking about? We're all going to get married, why do we want to break up?"

  Su Wanwan bit her lower lip, her hands clenched even tighter, and in a low voice, she still said it out word by word: "I'm sorry, I won't be able to marry you... because... I don't love you."

  I don't love you...

  Gong Lingyu was stunned there, staring blankly at Su Wanwan, unable to react to this sudden change.

  "So, let's just forget about our marriage and not see each other again in the future." Su Wanwan dropped this sentence, quickly got up, grabbed her bag and was about to leave.

  Before she could take a step, Gong Lingyu had already reached out and grabbed her wrist. He shook his head in disbelief, "No, I don't want to break up. You were fine yesterday, what happened?"

  Jing Lingyu stood up and grasped Su Wanwan's shoulders with both hands, his strength slightly too great, as if she would vanish into thin air the moment he let go.

  He looked at her, staring steadily with a full load of puzzlement and urgency, "Wan Wan, is it... is Grandfather not satisfied with me? He opposes our marriage? So you want to break up with me?"

  "It's okay, if it were Grandfather, I can go talk to him, I'll make him satisfied, I'll get him to agree on you marrying me."

  Jing Lingyu was talking to himself, and Su Wanwan looked at him with a heart that was especially sour.

  She hasn't fallen in love with him yet, but she does like him. His love is so pure and sincere that she can't help but be moved. If possible, she really doesn't want to hurt him.

  But at this moment, if he doesn't say something harsh, he won't let go.