"How many times have you ambushed me, huh?"
"None of your business!"
Nangong Qi snapped at Feng Yi, though it was clear she wasn't very willing to do so. She lightly struggled in Feng Yi's arms but it was half-hearted.
How could a gentle and soft girl like her possibly escape Feng Yi's clutches? Seeing her struggles were in vain, she relented.
"Why are you holding onto me like this?"
"It's simple, you want to kill me, but if I let go, my life wouldn't be safe."
"Such cheek, you deserve a good beating."
Luckily, when a girl pursues a guy, a veil separates them; when a guy pursues a girl, all it takes is one sentence. Seeing her raise her fist, Feng Yi quickly called for a timeout, "Stop, why don't we just get married right here?"
"M-marry right here!?" Nangong Qi's face instantly changed.
"Haha, the old man is urging me to get married. What, are you still mad at me?"
