"That was all in the past. I was bored, so I spent a little money playing around with them. I never took any of it seriously."
He hurriedly raised a finger and swore, "And I swear, I didn't even touch their hands. I've only danced with you once, too."
Su Qiao felt a little better, but she still had no intention of letting him off so easily. "Oh, so you're also just spending a little money to play around with me now, right?"
Chu Yihan grew anxious. He quickly crouched in front of her and took her hand. "How can those women compare to you? They aren't even worthy of being compared to your little fingernail."
"Little Blind One, how can you misunderstand me like this? Think about how I've treated you and feel your own conscience."
"I'm serious about you. I'm the kind of man who intends to marry you properly and bring you into my household with a grand wedding procession."
Su Qiao was no longer angry in truth. After all, she already knew what his life had been like before.
In an environment of long-term repression like that, it was only natural for him to have a somewhat rebellious personality.
"Conscience? How much is that thing worth? I lost mine long ago."
Chu Yihan held both her hands, warmth in his eyes as he smiled. "You clearly have one. You even speak up for the people who harmed you. You have the cleanest, purest heart in this world."
"You wouldn't really be angry over something so trivial, would you? I truly, truly haven't had any intimate contact with a single woman. I was only putting on an act for my family. You know what my family is like. I was deliberately provoking that old man at home."