"You like me? Really want to marry me?"
Huh?
Xia Yueqing was taken aback by this question.
Reflecting on what she just said, it seemed, indeed, that she was quite eager to get married.
Her face instantly flushed, a hint of frustration flashing by.
Xia Yueqing gruffly said, "That's not the main point, why are you so hung up on it?"
And what does it mean that she really wants to marry him?
If it wasn't for her accidentally injuring his eye, she wouldn't even know where she'd be right now, with no intersection in life with Pei Yiting.
"Oh, marrying me to take care of me, Xia Yueqing, you're so great, do you think you're some kind of savior?" His lips curled into a sarcastic smile.
He didn't want to marry her.
Xia Yueqing understood his thoughts from that sentence.
She pulled her lips into a slight smile, calmly responding, "If you don't want to marry me, then don't, I'm not forcing you to agree. Besides, if I marry you, I'm the one who benefits, can't be that easy."
