Hearing Xu Fang's assurance, Qin Jingbai already believed him.
With hope for the future, Qin Jingbai's mood relaxed, and she was even in the mood to joke. She deliberately put on a straight face and said, "But what if you don't take care of me?"
Xu Fang was suddenly at a loss for words.
After a moment of hesitation, he asked, "What will it take for you to believe me?"
Looking at the handsome Xu Fang, Qin Jingbai's heart skipped a beat.
Ever since she found out she was infertile, her ex-husband hadn't touched her. He spent all his time out with those vixens, leaving her in a state of celibacy for three years.
Although she had just met Xu Fang, the young man was good-looking, highly capable, and his skill in "fortune-telling" made her all the more curious about him.
More importantly, this young man had given her hope to live.
She felt very favorably toward such an outstanding man. Here in this cramped apartment, her heart suddenly stirred.
