She asked him to move aside, but he wouldn’t let her.
Fu Xiyao’s beautiful face blushed due to embarrassment. Now, he stood tall and straight in front of her, covering her with a layer of silhouette. The clean and clean masculinity on his body lingered faintly in her nose.
“Ling Limu, what do you mean?”
Ling limu was very tall, which made the difference in height between them. Now that the two of them were very close, he looked down at her and asked, “Which one do you want to ask? Blocking Your Way or... asking to marry you?”
”...”
When he said the last three words, “Asking to marry you”, Fu Xiyao’s eyes were sparkling, “Ling Limu, you are living a good life. Now you can do whatever you want in the business world. Why do you want to make a king with a different surname? You have participated in this power struggle. How are you going to escape unscathed in the future?”
