"Why would you think that?"
Lu Liang, with a smile playing at the corners of his mouth, scooped up a handful of water. The droplets trickled down between his fingers, landing on Miyuki's collarbone.
Although it was somewhat shameless, deceiving the young girl had now become second nature to him, and he managed to do it without his face changing color or his heart skipping a beat.
"Then, will we get married?"
Miyuki covered her mouth in surprise, unable to speak; her mother's happiness was completely forgotten.
"I will take responsibility for you," Lu Liang continued to smile, holding her hand as they intertwined in the water, caressing each other's cheeks and temples.
If it weren't for playing poker with Yang Mi, there might still be a restless excitement he hadn't experienced, but after having been with Mimimi, he realized he preferred young ones.