"Tienan…"
Sun Xiaowen, utterly exhausted, crawled up and rested her little head on Zhao Tienan's chest, her face glowing with a nourished look, appearing particularly enchanting.
"Hmm?"
Zhao Tienan looked at the cloudless sky, feeling entirely relaxed and carefree, as if in this world, his place was the most laid-back.
"How about we get married?"
Sun Xiaowen suddenly suggested, her face brimming with unrivaled happiness.
"Ah?"
Zhao Tienan raised his eyebrows in surprise, genuinely caught off guard by her words.
"What, you don't want to marry me?"
Sun Xiaowen pouted, her captivating eyes stared directly at Zhao Tienan, as if ready to cry if she received an answer she didn't like.
"Of course I want to marry you!"
"But, have you really thought it through?"
"I'm six or seven years older than you, and would your grandpa agree? Most importantly, I offended my superior today; I'll probably soon lose my job."
Zhao Tienan smacked his lips, softly inquiring.
