Chiang Xiao suddenly realized she had touched his wound and became anxious, "Are you okay?"
Meng Xinian held her hand, "It's fine."
Even if it wasn't, he would pretend it was.
Who could blame him for feeling like he wanted to fly right now?
His chest was filled with happiness and satisfaction, along with a very sweet and sticky sensation that made the smile in his eyes impossible to suppress.
Gazing at Chiang Xiao, he couldn't help but say, "How about we file a marriage report at seventeen? At sixteen, I don't know if they'll let us..."
Chiang Xiao couldn't take it anymore and snapped, "Meng Xinian!"
That was just enough.
How did things escalate to this point so suddenly?
She truly hadn't seen it coming and was completely unprepared!
Meng Xinian cradled her hand in his, his eyes shining as he looked at her, accusingly saying, "Chiang Xiaoxiao, be reasonable, you can't just do whatever you want because I was unconscious."
