Linghe was still feeling smug about his ingenious little plan, not realizing that Ji Fengyan had already seen through it.
Liu Huo was being pressed down by Ji Fengyan and unable to move. With a red face, he had no choice but to let Ji Fengyan touch him all over. She threw his already messy clothing to the floor, while Ji Fengyan's outfit remained neat and tidy, with nary a wrinkle.
This scene looked like some evil female villain forcing herself upon a frail, handsome youth.
Ji Fengyan was very satisfied with Liu Huo's flaming face. Grinning, she patted Liu Huo's chest. "Liu Huo, seeing how eager you are to be married to me, I will take your hand in marriage then."
Liu Huo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Although he was "giving his hand in marriage", an explosive joy burst from his heart. He suddenly sat up, nearly throwing Ji Fengyan off. Luckily, he had quick reflexes and immediately wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her tightly to himself.
