He reached out and pinched her small face, "What, unwilling?"
"Hmph... You keep saying things like that, Gong Ye. I'm your mistress, not your wife. Why should I give birth for you?"
This remark quickly made Gong Ye silent.
A flicker of pain crossed his eyes.
He remained silent for a while...
"I will give you a perfect answer!"
This was his promise to her.
If Jiang Weiyi really did something so cruel, he would never easily let her go.
He lowered his head and kissed Hua Shiyu's hair.
"What if I make you my wife?"
This time, his voice was very deep.
Her heart trembled slightly.
If...
Haha, there is no "if" between her and him.
Before it starts, it about draws to a full stop.
"Gong Ye, I'm not feeling well. I'm going to the restroom!"
Those little intimacies between the two of them, his little hopes at heart, made it impossible for her to face.
She picked up her bag and stood up.
"Do you need me to go with you?"
He reached out to support her, afraid she would fall.
