0417 No right to choose

Su Ran was slightly startled and looked up at him.

"Huh? How does clearing my name have anything to do with marrying you?"

A hint of a smile appeared in Fu Qiyuan's deep eyes as his fingers threaded through her hair, a faint fragrance enveloping the tip of his nose.

"Isn't marrying me something to be happy about?"

The man's sudden statement left Su Ran somewhat unable to react.

"Yes."

Fu Qiyuan chuckled softly, the gloom in his heart gradually dissipating, his hair now dry, and his large hand gently tousled her fluffy hair.

"So, have you decided to marry me?"

Su Ran hesitated for a moment, and Fu Qiyuan was already sitting beside her, looking at his handsome face, she blinked unconsciously.

"Are you trying to trick me?"

Fu Qiyuan leaned in and kissed her forehead, his low voice spilling from his throat.

"Hmm, am I tricking you?"

Su Ran smiled lightly, "Do I have a choice to refuse?"

"No," came the deep and forceful voice, indeed leaving no room to refuse.