He said, "Zhuang Shuqing, you did not help treat my wound until it healed, so the condition can only be halved."
It's over!
"But..."
"If you are willing to sign the marriage application, I might consider it."
Zhuang Shuqing did not immediately answer, seemingly contemplating the truth behind his words. If she really signed it, would he not refuse her request?
Clenching her teeth, she asked, "You don't even know what I'm requesting yet."
"Once you sign, you'll be my woman, and I will dote on you unconditionally."
"Alright!"
On the other end of the phone, Lu Jinyang was leaning against the balcony, looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, slightly lost in thought; he thought she would take a long time to consider.
A silent smile curled at the corner of his mouth, his voice through the phone was dangerously charming, "Wait for me at home tomorrow."
Beep beep beep~
Zhuang Shuqing looked at her phone—had the call been hung up just like that?