He hadn't started cooking for her yet, just walked in, but couldn't help coming out again.
Gu Nanqiao saw his figure and was startled, unexpectedly asking, "What's wrong?"
She gathered the chaos in her eyes and hid her thoughts.
Huo Jingting didn't say a word, his gaze just fixed intently on her face.
The person whose thoughts were in disarray wasn't just her, but also him.
Just as he had opened the door, he happened to hear her saying, "I do like him, and we've rekindled our old flame."
What she said after that, he also heard every single word clearly.
Although he tried to put on a calm facade when he came in, how could his heart truly be calm?
A tempest had long been unleashed.
He stood beside her, gazing down from above, "Xiaoqiao, let's get married."
He wanted to marry her and didn't want to wait another second.
