Lu Xiao parked the car, pulled the handbrake, turned off the engine, took the keys, got out, and without a word, walked around the front of the car to open the door on her side.
"Don't say things that don't matter, it was you who said this morning that you were certain about getting married with me, so whatever you said, you must follow through."
At these words—
Wen Xian: "..."
She was so stunned that she couldn't say anything.
Lu Xiao didn't give her the chance to hesitate either, preventing any long night's dreams or second thoughts. He bent down and carefully lifted her out of the car.
Incidentally, he was also holding a paper bag in his hand.
When they left the house today, both of them were wearing white shirts, but after the accident, theirs were taken off in the emergency room.
Now, he had brought hers along.
Wen Xian was held by Lu Xiao as they went inside, her hands gripping his neck tightly, her breathing becoming a bit irregular.
