"I need to work, make friends, have my own personal space, and not have everything revolve around you. Keeping me in the villa isn't love, it's a form of house arrest, you know?"
"How could you think that?!"
Gu Yixuan furrowed his brow, his tone slightly heavy as he said, "In the past when I wanted to keep you, I would threaten you, hurt you. Later, I realized my mistake, and I changed.
I'm good to you now, tender, showering you with all my affection.
Letting you enjoy everything without having to work, and my heart only has you, isn't this what you were expecting?
Don't you women like to be pampered?"
Mo Ran really felt sad, wondering who had turned Gu Yixuan into this.
He simply didn't understand love; he had always loved in the way he saw fit.
His method was wrong before, and it was still wrong now.
But how could she tell him that his actions were mistaken?
He was trying so hard to change for her, although he had gone to another extreme, he truly made an effort.