It seemed that because of that brief touch just now, Shane Winchester was in an exceptionally good mood. His gaze fell on her and he said lightly: "Too skinny."
Riley Sully was slightly stunned. She withdrew her gaze, not knowing how to respond, but saw Shane Winchester continue: "From now on, always come home for meals, and I'll try to fatten you up a bit."
Riley Sully's ears were red all along, burning hot since he got close to her.
"You just said that wanting to marry you isn't such a simple thing. You have to know tea art, floral art, dancing, piano... but I don't know any of these... you…"
"I know you don't know them," Shane Winchester said softly, his warm breath sprayed on her neck, making her dodge again.
"But I just like you."
Riley Sully's heart was beating extremely fast, almost about to fly out of her throat. She didn't dare to look him in the eye, so she whispered: "But before you said you wanted to marry me, we hadn't even met. How can I believe you like me?"
