You Have to Marry Me

Mu Feichi squatted down, raised his hand, and rubbed her head. His dark eyes were gentle and soft.

"Babe, you can't escape this time."

Yun Xi looked bewildered. She was completely unaware of what he meant by this sentence.

"Young Marshal Mu, you... what do you mean?"

Hearing what he'd said and seeing how he'd calmed down, she suddenly had a bad feeling.

Mu Feichi curled up his lips and chuckled. It seemed as if he was in a good mood, and he didn't mind explaining the situation clearly to her.

"You singlehandedly passed Mu Chongli's assessment. So now you can't escape the position of Madam Mu. So..."

He placed one hand on her head and clasped her chin with his other hand. Before she could react, he kissed her.

He had now branded her as his.