Looked at Gu Cheng's face, no significant changes, Ye Tian continued, "An old saying goes, refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Hey, don't look at me like that, I'm not suggesting you go get beaten up."
"People who are as stubborn as mules respond better to gentleness than force. If you relentlessly pressure him, it could backfire and might exclude you even more. So, your intentions are good, but you used the wrong approach. For her sake, it's better to let go. Strong women hate being controlled the most. Think about it, as a young girl she bravely went alone from the provincial city to a small county town, and her job is even in a policing team dominated by men. In ancient times, she would be Hua Mulan, in modern times, Liu Hulan, and at the very least Thatcher in a foreign context! Hard tactics will only meet major setbacks, so my advice to you is—free-range."
"Free-range?" Gu Cheng frowned.