"Ling Tian'ao, are you really ready to marry me?" Xia Zhisu asked.
"Are you not prepared to marry me?" Ling Tian'ao quirked his lip.
"Not really."
Ling Tian'ao had been brimming with confidence, especially after Xia Zhisu had rejected Ou Shaoheng and thrown herself into his arms on the street!
Choked by Xia Zhisu's remark, Ling Tian'ao was momentarily speechless.
"Xia Zhisu, what are you still dissatisfied with in me!" Ling Tian'ao grasped Xia Zhisu's chin unhappily, pinching it fiercely.
Xia Zhisu suddenly remembered what Feng Xiaoluo had told her about Mrs. Xiao.
The thought alone was chilling.
If she married Ling Tian'ao, what would Mrs. Xiao do to her!
And Ling Tian'ao's father, he surely wouldn't agree, would he!
Xia Zhisu removed Ling Tian'ao's hand, fiddling with his fingers, "Your dad definitely wouldn't agree! Who knows how he'll give me trouble."
"Are you afraid?" Ling Tian'ao's voice murmured in her ear.
