"Marriage?" Lushen was taken aback, finding it hard to believe. "Are you serious? Are you sure this isn't just a game?"
"Well." He Huai held his phone, and the image of the girl with unparalleled beauty flashed before his eyes. His lips unconsciously curled upward. "Anyway, whenever I see her, I want to spend my life with her, grow old together; when I hear her speak, I feel like there's no more beautiful voice in the world. She's like a rainbow after the rain, the sunlight that dispels darkness, the brightest fire in the winter..."
Lushen almost gagged, "That's enough! Just take the car."
"Thanks, Seven... Huh? You hung up so quickly?"
There was no choice; he had to abandon the car to save himself. If he continued listening, Lushen was afraid he might die from Hu Huai's public display of affection.
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Dongli Villa, study room.
