Wang Kui had always thought his ears worked just fine, but for some reason, whenever he faced Yang Qiu, they seemed to malfunction all the time.
Especially when he heard Yang Qiu say something like she'd marry him, he almost couldn't believe his own ears and pressed her, "What did you say?"
For Yang Qiu, saying something like that was already mortifying enough, but she hadn't expected Wang Kui to make her say it again. She was both angry and shy, turned around to look at him, and raised her voice, "I said, if you don't mind my past, I'll marry you. Did you hear me this time?"
This time Wang Kui heard her perfectly. He stepped forward, a bit excited, and blurted, "I don't mind, I don't mind."
Yang Qiu shyly lowered her head. Her face was flushed red, but the corners of her lips were lifted. In that moment, she looked just like a bashful little lady.
Seeing Yang Qiu like this, Wang Kui was excited too, feeling like even his heartbeat had skipped half a beat.
