Shui Yunqing was completely stunned.
She stared blankly at Huo Jingyu, still present but her spirit had been shaken to the heavens by his simple two sentences.
When did she and Huo Jingyu get married?
This is something absolutely impossible!
Although she had thought about things like kissing and hugging, with her temperament, she would never agree to it!
But for Huo Jingyu to say such things, it made Shui Yunqing incredulous.
Whether it was the young man full of spirit in her memories or the lone gunman Huo Marshal in Jianghu tales, they should both be mature, steady, and very reliable figures.
When did he become like Carefree King Yan Shunhua, or Sword Saint Xie Linyuan?
Those two were associated with the word "frivolous".
Huo Jingyu saw her stunned and a smile spread in his eyes, those usually sharp eyes like a hawk were curved.
He raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, calling her name again, "Yunqing?"
