Zhan Lan held Mu Yan's hand and asked again, "Mu Yan, no matter what I want, will you always agree to it?"
Mu Yan stroked her cheek and said, "Lan'er didn't hear clearly? No matter what you want, I will always agree to it."
He patiently repeated himself.
Zhan Lan's eyes suddenly turned red, and she pressed further, "If you didn't like me, would you still agree to what I ask of you?"
Mu Yan thought Zhan Lan's behavior today was a bit unusual. He pulled her into his arms and said, "Of course I like you."
Zhan Lan's voice rose slightly, "I'm saying, hypothetically, if you didn't like me, would you still agree to anything I request?"
Mu Yan released her, looked into her expectant eyes, and said, "Lan'er, you've seen how I was before. If I didn't like someone, why would I agree to anything they ask? I'm not some reincarnated Bodhisattva here to save all living beings!"