Because of his kiss, Dong Huiying was momentarily stupefied.
The flickering flames in the hearth suddenly brightened then dimmed, yet they made his eyes appear clear and sober, even more icy.
He was very clear-headed, he knew what he was doing. This was probably a proposal, wasn't it? Could it be classified as a proposal? But who would propose in such a calm manner? His iciness implied a lack of feelings...
Dong Huiying suddenly furrowed her brows, "Do you like me?"
Yixuan smiled gently, "Of course I like you."
"What do you like about me?"
"You are gentle to my brothers, you stood up for me, you saved Third Brother, and now you are treating Second Brother."
"Is this really what you think in your heart?"
Yixuan pondered for a moment, then nodded lightly.
Dong Huiying took a deep breath, "So, that's why you want me to be your wife?"
Yixuan noticed that something was off about her.
