"Yes," Jia Yuze also said. That voice was low and hoarse, with an alluring charm to it. From his lips, it diffused into her mouth.
"Then next time—" Jia Yuze hugged her in his arms, "Qiao Qing, you are my girlfriend, the person whom I'm dating on the premise of marriage."
Qiao Qing felt a little dumbstruck. She became his girlfriend just like that? And he even considered such a faraway thing like marriage?
Jia Yuze's lips curved up in a smile. He stared right at her, not even shifting his gaze for a bit. Being stared at by Jia Yuze like this, Qiao Qing felt like she could not take it anymore. Especially when Jia Yuze's looks were really too charming. Being stared at by a man like that, how could she bear it? She decided to just bury her face in the crook of his neck.
Jia Yuze chuckled and carried Qiao Qing to sit on the couch in the corner of the restaurant room.
