"W-what?" Ye Qingxin thought she heard wrong.
Jiang Yixiu had never seen her look so flustered and confused, and couldn't help but smile slightly, "I'm saying... we're being serious."
"Jiang Yixiu, are you insane!" Ye Qingxin became agitated again, just like before.
The man liked her fiery temper, "Is it necessary to be so worked up? I'm unmarried, you're single, my parents are quite pleased with you, a marriage wouldn't be bad. Putting aside whether you like me or not, at least you enjoy sleeping with me, don't you?"
"Slap"—
In his life, Jiang Yixiu had been slapped by only two women: his mother, and her.
"Ye Qingxin, are you crazy!" He angrily pulled the car over to the side of the road and turned his head to glare at her.
The woman looked at him, her gaze slowly growing cold, "Who's crazy? Sorry, I've never thought about marrying you, Doctor Jiang can find someone else to marry."
