Situ Jue laughed, laughed like a fox that had stolen a taste of cream, his eyes turning into attractive crescents. "Niannian, look at me and say that again."
Qi Nian, "Situ Jue, do you really like me this much?"
As she spoke, she was visibly annoyed, her cheeks puffing out slightly, even if Situ Jue had any dissatisfaction, it was defeated by such a cute demeanor. Helplessly, he lowered his head, his forehead resting against hers, rubbing gently.
His voice carried a coaxing and pleasing tone, "Niannian, what about considering the matter of marrying me? Look, I'm already thirty-two this year. If I don't get married soon, what if you later despise me for being old? Niannian, are you really that heartless?"
If he had been a bit more forceful, a bit more unreasonable, maybe Qi Nian would have stubbornly resisted all the way to the end.
But with him speaking in such a cute and pleasing manner, Qi Nian had no defenses, "Don't be like that, speak properly."
