"Okay, no problem, it's your birthday so you call the shots!" Luo Xiaoqian agreed without hesitation, "Tell me, anything you want as compensation is fine, what do you want?"
"I want you..." Moving closer to her face, Leng Zimo's fingers gently caressed her cheek, his tone was domineering and assertive, "to stay by my side forever as compensation. Xiao Qian, marry me!"
The same words had been said by him at the "Huaxia Idol" carnival concert, but this time, when he repeated those same words, the meaning was completely different.
Last time, it was a marriage proposal.
This time, it was about getting married.
Staring into his eyes, Luo Xiaoqian took a deep breath and then spoke.
"Okay."
She had said before that as long as he held her hand, she would never be afraid.
After so much had happened, she couldn't think of any reason not to agree.
For her, he had been willing to risk his life.
For him, she too could disregard anything.
As long as he wanted her, she would marry him.
