Xu Musen spoke softly but with an unquestionable firmness, "There are some things I want you to take the initiative to tell me about."
Yao Mingyue opened her mouth, her fingers clenched unconsciously placed on her chest as if her thoughts were racing, she took a deep breath but then coughed.
Xu Musen's gaze softened a bit as he gently straightened her hair mussed from the cough.
"I... think there's something off about you today," Yao Mingyue said, steadying her breath and looking at Xu Musen.
"What's off?"
"The old scumbag used to run from these issues at the mere mention of them, so how come today you're bringing up marriage yourself? Not afraid I'll take the opportunity to cling to you again?"
Yao Mingyue twisted the flesh of his palm in her pocket.
Thinking back, this deadbeat would always feign ignorance whenever such issues came up.
Terrified of becoming entangled with her again.
But now, he suddenly seems to have taken the initiative.
