"What's wrong?" Rong Qin put down the plate and reached out her hands to wrap them around the man's strong waist. "Jue, you brought me to South Africa and even set up a jewelry empire for us. I'm really moved..."
Ice gathered at the corner of Mo Nanjue's eyes. "Forgot what I said?"
Rong Qin quickly released her hands and stepped back two steps, hanging her head in pitiful apology. "Jue, I'm sorry."
Mo Nanjue turned around, a tempting smile curved on his lips, and his voice suddenly became gentle. "Sorry for what?"
Rong Qin raised her head, unexpectedly hearing him say that. "Jue..."
"I was just joking with you, why take it seriously?" Mo Nanjue gazed at her face, his smile increasingly mysterious. "Me bringing you to South Africa proves I want to walk this path seriously with you."
"Jue, really?" Rong Qin's eyes widened, unable to suppress her joyful excitement. "You weren't lying to me?"
Mo Nanjue's eyes slightly narrowed. "I never lie to anyone. Am I that kind of person?"
