He Ming held Xiaomeng's hand as they walked upstairs.
"What's the matter you want to talk to me about?" He Ming had been thinking about this all day.
Xiaomeng pouted and then gave a soft smile. "Let's go home first, we'll talk about it there."
He Ming raised an eyebrow. "Can't tell me now? Is it good news or bad news? Let me prepare myself mentally."
The more she teased him, the more he wanted to know.
"Like I said, I'll tell you when we get home. Why do you keep asking? Not cute at all," Xiaomeng ignored him and unlocked the door.
In fact, Xiaomeng felt much better after she had figured things out.
She let out a long sigh of relief.
"He Ming, am I the woman you want to spend your life with?" She suddenly looked at him with eager eyes.
"What are you randomly thinking about now?" He Ming couldn't understand what women were thinking all day long.
"Tell me, am I?" She shook his arm.
