"Ah…" Yunru touched his chin and understood his theory. He chuckled. "It doesn't work that way, champ. Your aunt and I aren't married so we cannot stay together."
Zizi cleared her throat. She pursed her lips as she felt slightly disappointed, but she didn't understand why. Something tugged her heart as if she was rejected.
"O-of course. Don't even dream hah. As if I would ever marry a lowly man like you…" she averted her gaze. "Come on Siying. It's getting late."
She scurried away in her room as quickly as possible. She collapsed on the bed and stared at the ceiling. Everything until now that happened on this incredible night today flashed in her mind. From the moment they met until their dance.
The dance…
