Mu Siyin panicked when Shi Beiyu pushed her domineeringly into his car. "What are you doing?"
Shi Beiyu bent over and helped her buckle her seatbelt. Then, he looked into her eyes. "You heard me. We're getting married."
"You're crazy!" Mu Siyin's heart clenched as her voice trembled.
"I'm not crazy. I just want you to know that you're the one I want to marry!"
The determination and persistence under Shi Beiyu's eyes made Mu Siyin even more anxious.
She lifted her hand to unbuckle her seatbelt. "No."
Shi Beiyu held her hand tightly. "You have to."
Mu Siyin dropped her gaze and said sadly, "Do you think that my Cuz is forcing you to marry me?"
What was the point of doing this?
Did he think that she was forcing him to marry her?
Shi Beiyu held her hand as his deep, amber-colored eyes looked at her. "Even if he was, I'll gladly do it."
Streams of tears immediately gushed down Mu Siyin's face.
