Si Limo strained himself to recall the strategy Si Yelin taught him. After struggling for a while, he still felt the most aggressive and straightforward method suited him the best.
If she didn't agree, he would simply take her home by force.
"Have you gone mad?"
Si Limo's lips tightened, "I'm not mad."
The serious tone in his voice left Qiao Xiaren in a mixture of tears and laughter, unsure of what exactly was off.
On the long street, a man and woman embraced tightly. The bright and radiant fireworks exploded into beautiful blossoms in the sky, illuminating the deep, loving eyes of the couple.
