He Jingyao looked at her flushed cheeks, his throat tightened.
This woman had clearly been moved, but he didn't know how long he would have to wait for the day she willingly gave her heart to him.
It was a long and sweet torment.
He Jingyao took a deep breath and finally decided to let her go for now.
With Su Zixi's increasingly cautious eyes on him, the man stood up straight and left enough space for her to get out.
Su Zixi hurriedly squeezed out, holding the box and waving at him, "I'm leaving, um... Good night!"
"Good night." The man said softly, his voice husky and melodious.
Su Zixi looked at his tall figure and his smiling eyes, and suddenly felt a bittersweet ache in her heart.
This man was actually her lawful husband.
What had she done to deserve this?
For a moment, she suddenly felt that if all he wanted was her, then perhaps it wasn't entirely out of the question... after all, they were married in name.
