Gan Yuan raised her hand, took the cup, and casually walked to sit by the sofa; he followed and sat opposite her.
"I've thought it through carefully." Gan Yuan gently swirled the cup in her hand, her gaze lowered to watch the liquor inside, "You really shouldn't acknowledge Xiaotang."
"Reason."
"You want children, there are plenty of people who can bear them for you." Gan Yuan lifted her face, "We can't be together."
"Reason."
She lifted her face, the lamp light reflecting in her dark, shiny eyes, her tone unusually sincere when facing him.
"I'm not suitable for you, and you're not suitable for me."
Huangfu Jue was silent for a moment.
"I don't accept that."
She helplessly turned her face aside, then, furrowing her brows, she looked at him, anger tinging her tone.
"Then what do you want me to do?"
The man set down his cup and leaned toward her, his blue eyes deep.
"Love me."
She frowned, "That's impossible now."
"Possible."