"Yes, Mr. Qin… so, will you marry me?"
"What will I get out of marrying you?" Mr. Qin began acting arrogant.
"A lot of perks."
"Like?" Qin Chu smiled, and Huo Mian replied with confidence, "I can cook."
"So can I."
"I can wash clothes."
"We have a washing machine at home."
"I can warm up your bed…" Huo Mian decided to pull out her big guns.
Upon hearing this, Mr. Qin thought about it. "Enticing, but your skills are so-so, you have to work harder…"
"Haha, Qin Chu, stop it!" Huo Mian threw a magazine at him, and the latter caught it perfectly in his hand.
"I'm intrigued by your proposal."
"So don't hesitate, just say 'yes'. I'm not a patient person."
"Didn't you say you wanted to wait until May? You don't want to anymore? It doesn't sound like you."
