She was shocked at his words and thought she was correct. Choi Yeon Jun wasn't doing everything out of a good will. He knows he couldn't have her and no matter what he do Xiao Yun would choose him. He could have use a way where he force him to her but that would repeat the history itself like in the past. He was mad and the madness made his egoism to have her for himself even if it takes her to hate him to death.
Xiao Yun pulled her hand and took the fork, her hand moved forward to him, slashing his neck or face but he caught it in ease, pulling her along with the fork. "You could hate me forever, even to death." He spoke in a low tone, his lips twisting to a delighted smile. "Don't you think death have its own ring? Like a wedding but with a slight different."
