Xi Keyao was very annoyed.
"Daddy is so bad."
She used her finger to poke the door in front of her while complaining about her dad.
"Why do you always get shy when you're with me?" Xiang Beifei couldn't help but ask.
"I'm not... I'm not shy."
Xi Keyao said this quietly with her back to Xiang Beifei, facing the door that had been welded shut.
"Alright, I was just joking, don't take it seriously," Xiang Beifei said.
Only then did Xi Keyao turn around, but her face was still red.
"So, how does Xiang Beifei view this marriage arrangement?" Xi Keyao asked timidly.
"I don't know, honestly, I never thought about it before," Xiang Beifei stretched lazily.
"Then..."
"The matters of the older generation are theirs, they shouldn't decide our affairs. If you don't want to talk about it now, then we won't. But if you want me to take responsibility, I will. We can take this slowly, there's no need to rush a decision within these two hours," Xiang Beifei said.