Mu Chengxi's deep eyes seriously gazed at Wen Xin, the earnest look in his eyes left her with no means to refuse. She placed her vibrating phone on her lap and took Mu Chengxi's hand.
"Let's talk about marriage after returning to Beijing."
Having said this, Wen Xin wanted to withdraw her hand from Mu Chengxi's grasp, but to no avail, as Mu Chengxi was holding it too tightly, giving her no chance to escape.
"I need you to give me a definite answer, promise me, once we return to Beijing, we'll get our marriage certificate."
Not understanding why Mu Chengxi was so persistent, Wen Xin glanced at her phone, replied to a message, then turned her head to look earnestly at Mu Chengxi.
"Okay, we'll get married once we're back in Beijing."
Wen Xin's character was straightforward; she had no intention of stringing Mu Chengxi along. She felt that if the affairs of the Independent State were settled, marrying Mu Chengxi would be a wonderful thing, and she saw no reason to refuse.