Hearing Liu Wuxie speak of him that way, Wang Yufan felt a bit embarrassed; he had always considered himself a lone wolf, so why mention romantic debts?
"Alright, old man, stop talking. You're getting more and more out of line. This matter isn't up to her, but she needs to figure it out herself. No matter what I say, it won't work. I can't harm her. Although she's carefree, I can tell she's a good girl. Not only is she stunningly beautiful, but her talent isn't bad either. I think she'll meet someone more suitable for her in the future. The path I walk is different from theirs.
I can't give them a future, so why give them hope? Old man, I suppose they don't understand what I'm saying, but you should, right? There are some things I can't tell you, but you can feel it—I'm not an ordinary person." Just as Wang Yufan was about to continue speaking,
Liu Wuxie immediately interrupted him, then said:
"Alright, alright, I know you're born extraordinary, you're amazing, okay?"
