Ying Luoxue lifted her head from Yu Ming's arms, puckering her small lips and said, "No, he didn't know anything about it at all. I only just told him. He said he would handle it well."
"Then what are you still worried about?" He gently scraped Luoxue's red swollen nose.
"I... I'm just sad that's all," she said, wiping her tears on his chest again.
Seeing her like that, Yu Ming could only gently pat her back to console her, "It's okay, there won't be any trouble, no trouble at all."
"But... but what if they really force me to marry? Or what if they lock me at home and send out the invitations to everyone..."
"Luoxue, you've been watching too much TV," Yu Ming said with a light chuckle after hearing her words.
At that moment, Ying Luoxue suddenly sat up from Yu Ming's arms with tears wiped away and asked him with a serious look, "If that really happens, will you take me away?"
