"Wait, why are you making me a wedding dress?" Shi Xi knew that she had not lost her memory, but she was still led by Ryan. She clarified, "First Prince, there is no good past between us. I am not your Princess Consort!"
"We'll have our wedding in a month." As if he had not heard what Shi Xi said, Ryan asked, "What kind of wedding dress do you like?"
Seeing that he was acting dumb, Shi Xi's expression turned solemn as she asked, "Are you trying to force a marriage?"
Ryan smiled faintly. "I sincerely want to marry you and be my princess consort."
"Are you sincerely asking to marry me? You're kidnapping a commoner girl!" Shi Xi lifted the blanket and left first.
She saw that her leg was in a cast.
D*mn!
She had forgotten that her calf was fractured!
And from the looks of it, her other leg wasn't any better.
Shi Xi silently covered herself with the blanket.
