Chapter 385: Which Option Isn't Rubbing Salt in Her Wounds

"Do I have a choice?" Cheng Zhiwei's fingers clenched white.

Whichever option was like rubbing salt into her wounds.

Zhou Lin felt bad inside. If he could, he wished he could use this slow way of getting along to untie her knot. But now, he was out of time.

He could only use the way that she hated again to achieve his goal.

Rubbing her cheek with his fingers, Zhou Lin said indifferently, "Indeed, you don't have a choice."

No matter what she chose, she would be by his side.

"Zhou Lin, you're truly disgusting." Sour tears welled up, yet she stubbornly refused to let them fall, "Back then you hurt me so badly, you couldn't wait for me to leave, and now you want to remarry. Do you find it fulfilling to have me at your mercy like this?"

Cheng Zhiwei harbored a fullness of grievances.

"You should know your dad called me there today. It was for something. Zhou Lin, you're about to enter into a marriage alliance. Your parents won't agree."