Hearing this, Ran Xiangsi finally let out a sigh of relief.
Xing Chen agreeing to consider it for another night showed that he wasn't a completely unreasonable person.
Moreover... she had always felt that this young master was actually a gentleman, a warm person. Otherwise, he wouldn't have so helpfully overlooked the turtle she had drawn and assisted her so much.
Unconsciously, Ran Xiangsi stood up again and gazed at Xing Chen for a moment, then suddenly, driven by some inexplicable force, she asked a question.
"Do you... like me?"
A man, always stepping in to help a woman time and time again, surely can't be said to dislike her, right?
Moreover, he suddenly proposed marriage, his expression calm as if he had already planned it.
"..." Xing Chen was silent for a moment, taken aback by Ran Xiangsi's straightforward question.
Like?
Such a superfluous question.
If he didn't like her, he would have made her pay ten times over the night she held a gun to his manhood.
