Facing Ye Zexi, Mu Zhiqing's attitude was very firm.
From the moment she chose to be with Yun Ting, she had already made a decision.
She firmly believes that no one in this world will treat her better than Yun Ting, and even if such a person exists, she doesn't care.
The best is what you have.
Through Mu Zhiqing's expression, Ye Zexi seemed to see the woman who used to be picturesque.
At that time, she also told him firmly with such a look--
"Zexi, I like Yun Ting."
Those eyes were black and shiny, like dazzling obsidian, they were so energetic, like the purest and flawless feelings, so agile and simple.
It wasn't until later that the dazzling luster that flashed in those eyes gradually disappeared and turned into depression.
"Zexi, I can't like him anymore..."
His eyes gradually filled with sarcasm, history is always surprisingly similar!
The scene before him was so familiar.
In the next second, he raised his head, the irony in his eyes had disappeared, and his expression returned to his usual calm.
He raised his hand and handed a brocade box to Mu Zhiqing.
"Zhiqing, I know you don't like me, it doesn't matter, but I hope you can accept this gift."
Hearing, Mu Zhiqing looked at the exquisitely wrapped brocade box in her hand, and her eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.
"Holy Emperor, I think what I said is clear enough.
I don't want to have any involvement with other men, nor do I want to owe you favors.
This gift... I think I should avoid it. "
Ye Zexi smiled faintly, "This is not a precious thing, but a small gift from your birthday.
Since Miss Mu can give you a dress as a gift, what can't I take if I give you this? "
"Don't worry, I can't use this kind of thing to pester you.
As long as you accept, I will try not to disturb you in the future, how about? "
Mu Zhiqing, who was about to refuse, had a slight look after hearing this. Obviously, she didn't expect Ye Zexi to say such a thing, but for her, it seemed to be a good result?
"What you said is true?" Mu Zhiqing asked.
Seeing Mu Zhiqing's expression like this, Ye Zexi's helplessness in his eyes became stronger.
"That's how you hope I won't come to you? It's cruel enough..."
Seeing Ye Zexi's thoughts directly seen through her mind, Mu Zhiqing smiled awkwardly and politely.
"I already have a fiance, and maybe I will get married in the near future, so naturally I should stay away from other men.
If the holy emperor had a fiancee, he would have hoped so too, right? "
Dang Duan continued to suffer from the chaos, she knew this truth too well.
Ye Zexi smiled slightly, "You are right, then you can accept this gift."
Mu Zhiqing took the brocade box and did not refuse.
She has always been clean and tidy. She doesn't like to be muddled or entangled in such matters.
Because this is not only irresponsibility to oneself, but also irresponsibility to the dignity.
"Thank you for your blessing."
Mu Zhiqing raised the brocade box in her hand, and she had already stepped back a little.
Ye Zexi took all her actions into his eyes, his eyes gradually darkened, and he moved closer again.
"Holy Emperor, please respect yourself."
Mu Zhiqing frowned slightly, just when she was unhappy about to take action, Ye Zexi's serious voice came over.
"I know you think everything is fine now, and I know you choose between me and him to believe him."