Jian Si's recently recovered mood vanished in an instant.
For a moment, she thought she had misheard, staring blankly at Ji Mingche, "What, what did you say?"
After all, she had just gone through such an ordeal.
It would be impossible for anyone to bring up marriage to her again.
Ji Mingche's expression was serious, his face sincere as he spoke, "I mean it. Let's get married, and let me take care of you! I swear I will cherish you dearly and never let anyone bully you again."
His words were touching.
However, having just experienced trauma, Jian Si was no longer interested in going through another romance or marriage.
"Ah Che, I'm sorry, I..."
Ji Mingche knew things wouldn't go smoothly, and her response was expected, so he wasn't angry; instead, he gently said, "Don't rush to reject me! Promise me you'll think it over properly."
Jian Si shook her head firmly, "There's no need to think it over!"