"Wang Ziteng, do you really want to marry me?" Yuan Chun stared blankly at the gold ring, not taking it. "Wang Ziteng, actually, our arranged marriage doesn't really count; I was just a baby at that time and didn't understand anything. It was our parents who made the decision for us. Now that my parents are gone, if we can persuade your parents, perhaps this arranged marriage won't count."
Wang Ziteng looked hurt, "Yuan Chun, do you not like me? Even if there wasn't this arranged marriage between us, I would still want to marry you."
"At first, I was curious about what kind of girl my little fiancée was, so I pulled some strings to be transferred to your school to develop feelings with you. But later, I discovered that you are very smart, lively, excellent, and beautiful... Gradually, I truly fell for you."
"Yuan Chun, let's not dwell on that arranged marriage, okay? We clearly like each other, so why not let me marry you?"
