“What about you?” His watery eyes were now filled with expectation.
She only loved him, but what about him?
Miss Liang said there was someone irreplaceable in his heart. Was that person her?
“You still owe me a command, remember?” Instead of answering, he asked. “Now, listen carefully, the third command is—” whispering in her ear, he softly said three words—
Marry me.
In an instant, Shao Pinxi felt like she was in a dream.
“This is not a proposal, it’s an order. You have no right to say ‘no’.”
The misty vapor blurred her vision, quietly dyeing Shao Pinxi’s eyes.
“What does your silence mean? A silent protest?”
“Not being allowed to say ‘no’ is already miserable enough. Are you not even allowed a silent protest? Aren’t you being a bit too domineering?” Tears that were not meant to be shed slid down, and Shao Pinxi sniffled.
“Being domineering has always been my synonym. Don’t you know that yet? Mrs. Huo.”
The word “Mrs. Huo” finally drew out crystalline teardrops.
No matter how resolute or cold a woman is, when facing the man she loves, she becomes like water.
Seeing this, Huo Junren wanted to gently wipe away her sweet tears with his fingertips, but at that moment, a jarring car horn rudely interrupted.
His sword-like thick eyebrows couldn’t help but furrow.
They were too immersed in their own world, completely forgetting they were currently on the road.
The traffic lights had changed countless times. If it weren’t the late night with few cars passing, the harsh honking would have long since pierced their intimate bubble.
“Let’s drive,” she said softly.
“Driving is fine, but before that—” he wanted to kiss her thoroughly.
Their four lips met tightly again, and the sweet atmosphere in the car heated up once more…