Daisy couldn't help but give Merlin another cold look.
He really seemed unable to wait even a minute.
Did he still fear that she would run away now?
"Daisy," in front of Hank and Michael, Merlin suddenly went down on one knee, "will you marry me?"
"What if I don't want to?" Daisy promptly retorted.
Merlin hadn't expected Daisy to answer like that at all.
He was stunned for two seconds, then immediately replied, "Then... I'll throw a tantrum on the floor!"
"Then do it!" Daisy said, coquettishly crinkling her eyes, "In front of Dad, let's see if you have the nerve."
"Tsk tsk, what's he got to be embarrassed about?" Michael couldn't help but interject, "When he used to cross-dress, he could be so dramatic; we all know that. In my opinion, he's toned it down a lot nowadays."
Merlin: "..."
Suddenly, why did it feel like he had gone from one den of demons to another?
But no matter how much Daisy and Michael enjoyed teaming up to "oppress" him,
The wedding was quickly settled.
