There was an uneasy feeling inside Lin Qianru's heart but she suppressed it as she asked Chi Rong nervously.
"What kind of favor, Mr. Chi?"
Chi Rong's eyes were deep as he looked at Lin Qianru. So deep that Lin Qianru looked away.
Seeing this, Chi Rong asked
"Does Miss Lin not understand already?"
Lin Qianru's breath got stuck in her throat. She frowned deeply as she raised her head to look at Chi Rong and said firmly
"Please talk clearly, Mr. Chi."
Chi Rong's face was emotionless as he looked at Lin Qianru. She couldn't even decipher what he was thinking. It was after a moment when Lin Qianru saw him nodding his head as he said respectfully.
"Then I will talk clearly. Miss Lin, will you marry me?"
Lin Qianru's eyes were the first blank. It took her a few moments to register what Chi Rong just said. He, however, looked as if he had said the most usual and casual thing.
