Zi Xin hugged Han Lang's lean waist, letting the wind in the city blow, letting her long hair fly. The people and scenery on the street quickly moved backward, and the speed of the car made her feel relaxed and happy.
She thought to herself, How great would it be if she could be with this man in the future!
If he could inherit a few restaurants and hotels from his family, he would have nothing to worry about for the rest of his life.
Zi Xin, Zi Xin!
Coming out of Huaxi Village was the right choice! Everything depended on one's own efforts. There was nothing wrong with that! He still had to fight for his own happiness!
"Han Lang!" Zi Xin shouted into his ear, " Do you like me? Are you willing to spend the rest of your life with me?"
Han Lang tilted his head slightly. Hearing her question, he smiled and said,"What's wrong? You want to marry me so soon? You're so good. Aren't you going to pick another man?"
