"Then come with me." Peng Ze said to Wen Yan.
Wen Yan couldn't deny it. She looked back at Liu Ziji who was still in the box. He still hadn't changed.
"Okay."
"Didn't you say you like me?" Liu Ziji walked to the door at some point and said seriously, changing from his previous carefree attitude.
"Stay."
Intention: Choose to be suitable or choose to like