Su Yue's hands were cold, clammy, and sweaty.
The man behind her was motionless. She didn't dare to move nor to turn her head.
"I'm going to sleep, goodnight."
Suddenly, Jiao Chen flung the blanket away.
"Jiaojiao." Su Yue garnered all her courage and tightly embraced Jiao Chen.
Su Yue sensed that Jiao Chen froze on the spot.
Her heart was thumping violently against her chest. With every ounce of determination, she shut her eyes and blurted, "Jiaojiao, let's be together and get married."
How embarrassing!
How could she, a girl, propose to a man?
"Susu."
Su Yue only heard his hoarse voice calling her, but in the next moment, he had sealed her lips with his.
She closed her eyes and was too embarrassed to look at him.
She placed her hands stiffly on his back, unsure of what to do.
Her body was slightly trembling.
