"What... what did you just say?"
Yan Xinxin's beautiful pupils widened in shock.
She couldn't believe her ears, even less so the words she had heard.
He wanted her to marry him?!
Still reeling from surprise, she saw Mo Chuxi's seductive thin lips part once again.
"I said, marry me."
"... Are you feeling okay?"
Yan Xinxin raised a hand to test Mo Chuxi's forehead temperature.
Mo Chuxi reached out and grasped Yan Xinxin's wrist, his handsome brows tightly furrowing, his gaze bore deeply into her.
"Have you really never thought about marrying me?"
"..."
"Do you not want to give our child a complete family, or do you think I'm not a man you can trust and rely on?"
He pressed on, and in his profound gaze, she saw his seriousness.
Yet, she couldn't understand.
Although Mo Chuxi had mentioned similar things before, even jokingly calling her Mrs. Mo, now he was so earnest in saying he wanted to marry her...
Could he really... want me to be his wife?
"Yan Xinxin..."
