"Dade, when do you think we can be together openly and honestly?"
Ruan Xiao Jiao looked at Mu Dade, her expression like the peach blossoms of March, shy yet tinged with tenderness.
Ruan Xiao Jiao always spoke softly, which felt very pleasant to Mu Dade, greatly fulfilling his vanity and sense of inflation deep in his heart.
"Soon, Jiaojiao, just wait a little longer! When I gain fame in the Capital and become an official, I'll bring you to the Capital to live, and we'll never have to deal with these people again for the rest of our lives."
Mu Dade was coaxing Ruan Xiao Jiao with a slight and hardly noticeable carelessness in his words!
Men are strange creatures; what they can't get is the best forever.
Yet once they've got it, they become a bit reckless, and even don't want to cherish it at all!
