Su Xiaomo was unwilling to be outdone. "I'll watch if you take your pants off. I've got nothing to lose."
He Jiayu raised an eyebrow, wiped the smile off his face, and put down the bowl in his hands. "Do you say that to all the guys you know?"
"None of your business!" Su Xiaomo said stubbornly. "Hey, you haven't answered me yet!"
He Jiayu dried his hands unhurriedly. "Answer you what?"
To tell her if he wanted to marry her, of course! She had been telling him this whole time both directly and indirectly. Why wouldn't he get it?
To Su Xiaomo, that was the same as a love confession.
However, she was very disappointed by He Jiayu's reaction.
He Jiayu approached her slowly, the sunlight pouring in from behind him. However, when he was in front of Su Xiaomo, his face seemed to be cast in shadow.
All of a sudden, He Jiayu grabbed her hand and led it to his waist.
Su Xiaomo jumped at the warm, well-toned muscles under her fingers.
