Jun Shiling put down his pen and looked at Xia Wanyuan. "Will you believe me if I tell you?"
Xia Wanyuan nodded slightly. "Yes, tell me."
Jun Shiling looked into Xia Wanyuan's eyes. "I'm your future husband."
Rain dripped from the window, causing the petals to tremble slightly. The living room was silent, so quiet that one could hear Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan's heartbeats.
Xia Wanyuan looked into Jun Shiling's obsidian-like eyes. Just as she was about to say something, Xia Wei appeared out of nowhere and smashed a stool at Jun Shiling. "You lecher!!! How dare you tease my sister? I'll beat you to death!!"
Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan did not notice that Xia Wei was beside them. They could not dodge in time and the chair slapped Jun Shiling's arm.
