Jing Xuan stretched out his arm and placed his hand on Tang Huai's shoulder.
He sighed, the triumph from successfully climbing through the window vanished from his face, replaced by a gloom,"Tang Huai."
He rubbed her shoulder.
Tang Huai looked at him with surprise, hearing the depth in his voice,"What's wrong?"
"Just imagining Zhang Huixiong dragging you into the woodshed makes me want to kill someone!" Jing Xuan turned his head to meet her gaze and said coldly.
"Calm down, calm down," Tang Huai smiled, lightly patted his chest with her small hand, and coaxed with a soft and gentle voice,"Don't be angry, you don't have to kill him, that man is already dead."
Jing Xuan grasped Tang Huai's small hand tightly in his,"Thank goodness you escaped, if... if..."
Tang Huai put away her smile, blinked, and asked with feigned ease,"If I hadn't escaped and really had been ruined, what would you have done?"
"Marry you."
