Huo Qingyi felt happy and bittersweet, a mix of emotions. At this moment, she actually didn't want to say a word, but still, she smiled and nodded, "Happy."
Su Yixing sighed and said, "I don't think you're happy. At least, not really happy."
"Huh?" Huo Qingyi was puzzled.
Su Yixing did not answer and instead asked, "Qingyi, be honest with me, if I weren't your master that day, and you didn't have to listen to me, would you have married me?"
Huo Qingyi answered truthfully, "No." At that time, she hadn't realized her feelings. If he wasn't her master, she truly wouldn't have.
Su Yixing felt a sharp pain in his heart, almost suffocating him, but he kept smiling and saying, "I knew it... I knew it... I knew it..."
"Young Master...?" Seeing Su Yixing like this, Huo Qingyi was a bit confused, even calling him 'Young Master,' although she was used to calling him 'husband.'
"Call me husband."
She immediately corrected herself, "Husband."
"Don't call it wrong again in the future."
