My tactical psychological warfare clearly left him defenseless.
He could only stare at me in shock, struggling for a long time before finally squeezing out: "What do you know!"
In the end, he even forgot to get my promise and slunk out of the hospital room dejectedly.
Indeed, men are actually quite transparent.
Doesn't he know that he could be with the one he loves if he just gave up everything from his family and so-called social reputation?
Why not?
Why listen to his parents' arrangements and marry someone he doesn't love?
It's nothing more than wanting to have his cake and eat it too.
Disgusting bastard.
I clicked my tongue in contempt, preparing to pack my bags and leave the hospital.
But before I could touch my luggage, a large hand with distinct knuckles beat me to it.
I looked up at the owner of this hand - Ethan.
A sincere smile played on his lips. "I'll take you."
As he said this, he caught sight of the legal documents I had set aside.