Means...
Pei Yuqing raised his eyes and looked at her steadily. Xie Wanqing met his gaze without a trace of fear. After a long while, he suddenly chuckled softly, "Wanwan, I would never use tricks on you."
He couldn't bear to force her in the slightest, let alone use tricks to bind her.
From the beginning to the end, all he wanted was her willing heart, full of joy, running towards him.
The scorching summer sunlight shone through the curtain of the carriage window, casting a glow around Pei Yuqing, making him, who was already as noble as snow, appear even more gentle and elegant, like a deity on a temple top, embracing all things in the world.
As Xie Wanqing watched, she started to doubt if she had misunderstood.
A person this gentle, how could he have schemed so deeply just to obtain her?
Her aversion to Lu Ziyuan originated from a dream, intensified by his tireless entanglement. What did that have to do with others?
How could she justifiably place the blame on him?
