Qin Yan paused and then asked back, "You don't want to marry me?"
Wen He helplessly rubbed her forehead, "I didn't mean that, I just thought you could at least tell me in advance?"
Qin Yan looked at her, "Is it too late to tell you now?"
Wen He pressed her lips together in frustration, after a long deliberation, she said, "No, at the very least, shouldn't there be a proposal or something?"
She was a girl who loved romance, with a heart full of youthful dreams. She didn't ask for a grand romantic proposal like Su Wan's, she just hoped for a surprise or some kind of gesture, at least something to make her feel truly cherished.
"Oh." Qin Yan paused, remaining in place, indifferently, "Marry me?"
Wen He: "......"
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The first weekend after going back to work after the New Year, Wen He lay in bed at home sleeping in late.
