Gu Xijiu was speechless. As Di Fuyi was really close to her, the faint scent on his body lingered around Gu Xijiu's nose. She stepped back and raised the pheasant that was baked in her hand. "Perhaps, I can give this to you for now?"
Di Fuyi shook his head. "Not enough! Everyone said that the grace of giving water needs to be paid back with spring water. This life-saving grace should be returned with a fountain, right? How can it be repaid by a mere pheasant?"
Gu Xijiu replied, "What do you want to me repay you with?"
Di Fuyi sat by her side and leaned toward her. "Will you marry me?"
Gu Xijiu was stunned. "You must be joking again."
Under the bonfire, Di Fuyi looked really serious. "I have never joked about this matter with you."
Gu Xijiu looked away. This guy was a movie actor. She was not sure which movie he was acting in this time. In times of uncertainty, sometimes it was best not to respond. Thus, she smiled and did not say anything.
