"Dong Dong Dong ..."
His strong and powerful heartbeat, like the beating of a drum, kept ringing in Chi Yi's ears.
It was fast and strong.
He was also filled with the scent of male hormones, which made Chi Yi's heart burst with joy.
"Little uncle ..."
Chi Yi reached out her hand to touch the green stubble on his chin. Then, she rubbed her little nose against his tall nose and asked shyly in a low voice, " "Will you marry me?"
Chi Yi's face turned red the moment she asked this question.
She deliberately squeezed the bridge of his nose with her nose to hide the shyness and embarrassment in her heart.
A woman taking the initiative to propose ...
She was quite embarrassed!
Chi zuxu's pitch-black eyes lit up at once. He cupped her little face in his large hands and fixed his deep-set eyes on her. "I didn't hear that wrong, right?"
His throat was still a little hoarse.
