Di Mingjue didn’t respond, only narrowing his cold, deep eyes. After quite a while, he suddenly spoke, "I’m just wondering why I should marry you?"
This sentence frightened Gu Qibao.
Yet, he appeared to be genuinely pondering. He was actually seriously considering whether he married her because he was fond of Gu Qibao, or because of the child.
Gu Qibao still held Bo Chengyan within her heart, which bothered him.
In order to marry her, he had actually lowered his posture, something the third young master of the Di family had never done since birth.
And especially not for a woman!
He could confidently say that not even his own birth mother had ever seen him act so subserviently.
Who was this dejection for? Gu Qibao, this idiot!
She was still finding fault, ordering him around, viewing everything he had done, everything he had given as if it were cheap cabbage from a roadside stall, to be carelessly trampled on, ignored, and mocked.
He genuinely couldn’t find even a tiny bit of affection for him within Gu Qibao.
What she had shown him was fear, resistance, avoidance, and even taking pleasure in torturing him.
Did she agree to marry him to keep him in perpetual submission, so she could freely pick at his faults and deliberately make life difficult for him?
This made him feel very hurt, filled with a sense of shame.
Yes, he could go along with her, treat her with a better attitude, but even when he did all this, all he saw was her provocation and faultfinding, and ultimately regret for agreeing to marry him.
Heh, what exactly did Di Mingjue seek?
Just now, when Bo Chengyan appeared, the look in her eyes made it clear to him, and he was very annoyed. Nevertheless, he managed to hold back his anger.
By the time they entered the dressing room, he had been watching her closely and noticed her irritation and disdain for him.
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