Qiao Yanze chuckled. "Do you trust him?"
"I believe you." Li Yinian didn't hesitate at all. "I should've guessed that you would do something. Otherwise, you wouldn't have bet with me so confidently."
Qiao Yanze looked at her silently. There was a faint light in his peach-blossom-shaped eyes, which gave people the impression that he was very devoted.
"Li Yinian, whether you believe it or not, I won't marry another woman." He looked at her and said. "I'm the only one who can decide my marriage. No one can force me."
"Really? Congratulations." Li Yinian smiled indifferently. "But what does that have to do with me?"
Qiao Yanze's eyes dimmed. He walked to her and carried her by the shoulders.