Su Yan replied seriously, word by word.
"According to what's been said, he's my fiancé."
The news of Quan Ci's proposal was overwhelming.
A couple of nights ago, after a night of passion, Su Yan was so tired she curled up just wanting to sleep, for some reason unknown to him.
He adamantly woke Su Yan up and said just one sentence.
"Let's get married."
Because she was so tired her mind couldn't think, when she was about to fall back asleep, she was shaken awake once again.
The moonlight spilled on Quan Ci's face, his post-encounter satisfaction making him look laid-back and dangerously handsome.
His voice was seductively low, but his actions were domineering.
If Su Yan didn't talk, he wouldn't let her sleep.
She finally muttered an agreement in a daze.
Content, the person eventually fell asleep holding her.
Although the proposal was quite simple, she had agreed.
The night was so dark that Long Lili's expression was not visible.
