I Will Marry You (1)

"Is lying to me justifiable just because you like me?" An Xiaxia puffed up her cheeks.

Was it that hard to say he was sorry?

He had indeed tricked her, hadn't he?

Splash —

Rain dropped on An Xiaxia's face. She wiped the water away, looked up, and saw more raindrops falling.

"It's raining…"

The sky lanterns were soon soaked and dropped to the ground.

Sheng Yize frowned. "Let's go back."

He took off his jacket, tossed it over An Xiaxia's head, then held her hand and led her back.

When they got back, An Xiaxia's trousers and shoes were wet, but Sheng Yize was soaked from head to toe and looked quite the sorry picture.

"You…" An Xiaxia felt a little guilty. Sheng Yize turned to look at her, his black eyes reminding her of bottomless ponds.