Du Yanzheng looked at the woman who wasn't even bothered talking to him and started to feel furious.
"Saka, I know that you're mad and you hate me, but you don't have to deny who you are. I have been by your side since you were 5 years old. From your personalities to the little minor expressions on your face when you are mad, I know them well. I know you better than anyone else, even yourself. Even if you have a different face now and things are happening in the most bizarre manner, I will still be able to recognize you, no matter where you are."
Di Jinqian was shocked.
His words surprised her.
But even so, she would never admit it.
If she did, it would mean that she belonged to him.
When he decided to trap her, whip her, and even tried to kill her, she had already lost all hope in him.
If it wasn't because she had the inner spring helping her, she would have died in his arms.
