At that moment, his heart seemed to have stopped, and then it started to beat rapidly, as if it would not stop until it jumped out of his throat.
"Little uncle, are you proposing to me?" Ye qingge felt that her voice was trembling and not as clear and sweet as before.
"No, I want you to marry me!"
To propose and then get engaged was too long for li beixiao. He wanted to skip everything and marry her, letting her live in his spouse column.
When he brought her out, she would hold his arm. When others called her Mrs. Li, she would smile shyly.
"Li beixiao, go and ask that woman. Let's get married. There's no ring, no ceremony, and she just married you!"
Ye qingge pushed li beixiao away. She was so angry that she looked like a little leopard. Marriage was the most important thing in a woman's life.
How could he just say it like that ...
