Li Qingshen gently shook his head. He slowly took steps forward until he stood in front of Ling Momo. Then, extending his hand, he touched the girl's hair and slowly said, "Momo, let's get married..."
Ling Momo was instantly dumbfounded. It felt unreal to her as her mind buzzed with just Li Qingshen's words.
It took her a while before she moved her lips and rolled her eyes, then managed to say, "Qingshen, let's quickly go home, I guess the groceries might have already been delivered."
She thought she must have heard wrong.
Definitely heard wrong.
Li Qingshen watched Ling Momo turn around, reached out, grabbed her, and pulled her into his embrace, repeating, "Ling Momo, I'm serious. Let's get married."
Ling Momo was completely dumbfounded.
Was this considered a marriage proposal?
But it was nothing like the proposal she had dreamed of—no flowers, no diamond ring, no audience, no kneeling, no lights...
There was nothing romantic about it, only suddenness and shock.
