The faint light seeping through the cracks in the wooden planks gently sprinkled inside the cabin. Suddenly, Situ Xuan, beside her, let out a low laugh.
Upon hearing his laughter, Jian Anning felt a bit breathless: "Why, why are you laughing?"
"Originally, I planned to arrange a romantic wedding night this evening," Situ Xuan said with a low, yet still clear voice. "Didn't expect we'd end up together like this."
He could still be humorous at a time like this! Jian Anning utterly hated this guy! If it weren't for him kidnapping her first, perhaps the people she had contacted earlier might have come to pick her up after just ten more minutes!
"You still have the nerve to say that!" She turned back, glaring at him resentfully. Through the cracks, the faint light seemed to reveal his gray-blue eyes, similar to a low-key, smooth opal.
