"Dear, marry me!" Chen Kexin was lying on her side on the bed, with a hand supporting her head, while talking to Wang Weixi. She fluttered her beautiful eyelashes. Her star-like eyes and coquettish voice made him limp.
Fastening his buttons, Wang Weixi felt his hands slightly shiver as he heard the words. He slowly turned around and stared at Chen Kexin in shock, who was showing her fair shoulder. His expression was filled with disbelief.
"Are you joking, dear?" He swallowed hard and tried to keep calm, but his trembling shoulder betrayed his excitement.
Chen Kexin wore a slight smile, raised herself up, and held Wang Weixi's waist, saying in a sly tone, "Sure, I'm not joking, my little fool. I have decided to marry you..."
There was still childishness left between Chen Kexin's eye
