Ling Yunshu was anxious to know the outcome, but Xiao Chen didn't answer and instead asked this question again. Ling Yunshu couldn't help but feel a bit impatient, "Why are you in such a hurry? As long as you help me get this done, I have my own sense of propriety."
Xiao Chen lowered his gaze, a trace of self-mockery and dimness flashing in his eyes, his hand slowly sliding off Ling Yunshu's face.
Seeing Xiao Chen like this, Ling Yunshu realized her attitude was not good. After all, she was not as she used to be; Xiao Chen would not follow her words unconditionally. Thinking about this, she quickly restrained the impatience in her eyes, curled her lips, and let a charming smile blossom on her face. Her body softly nestled into Xiao Chen's arms, her voice turning tender, "Xiao Chen, I just want to know the outcome. I said I would go back to the United States and marry you. I will definitely do it."
