"Xiaxia… is that you?"
Mu Li shuddered, almost losing her balance.
The taste in her mouth was worse than the most bitter medicine in the world.
Something came over her and she blurted out, "Yes, it's me."
Probably because of the alcohol, Qi Yanxi could only open his eyes a slit. He chuckled at her. "I knew it… I knew you would pity me."
Mu Li fought back her tears and helped him out of the pub.
Qi Yanxi dropped much of his weight on her shoulder as he prattled on, "You look the best in dresses… I bet you would look even better in a wedding gown. If you marry me, I'll give you the most glamorous wedding in the world! You can buy whatever wedding gown you like! You'll be the happiest bird in the world… Teehee, what shall we call our child? Little Flower or Baby Flower? Let's call it Xiaxia, if you don't like those two… Little Xiaxia is the most beautiful name in the world!"
