"Are you willing to be my wife… Zhen Zhen?" Tristan asked her with so much anticipation.
He didn't know why he suddenly asked her that. Those words just came out of his mouth naturally without much thought.
When he realized what he did Zhen Zhen was just looking at him clueless of what he had just said.
The moment of silence was making him feel awkward.
'D@mn… What the hell am I doing?' He began to regret asking her.
He was confused if he really meant that. The thought of Marriage was still giving him goosebumps and fright. His mind didn't change. Still, he didn't want to get married.
But why the hell he was asking her now to be his wife? He felt like he was going crazy. He couldn't think straight because of this young beautiful maiden.
On the other hand, Zhen Zhen's mesmerizing blue eyes blinked several times before she spoke up to him.
"Become your wife? What is that?" She asked him inquisitively, oblivious of the meaning of the word 'wife'.
Tristan: "..."
