"Xiaoya, I know you like freedom. Marry me, but you are bound to enter the royal family. The struggle for power is so dirty. I don't want you to touch it, so as long as it is safe, I will not interfere with your hobbies.
If possible, I hope to accompany you."
Manji stretched out his hand, took her hand, and pulled it in front of him.
He gently put it to his lips and kissed it, "Do you like this engagement gift?"
Manji watched Ou Ya lose his mind, and the smile at the corner of his mouth stretched slightly.
It seems that his gift was delivered correctly.
"..." Ou Ya raised her head from the box in a daze, caught a glimpse of the soft color on Manji's face, and lowered her eyes guiltily.
What happened to her?
Seeing the same warm quilt, the first reaction in her mind was to think of Di Yating.
She didn't listen to anything Manji said. What passed before her eyes were the scenes that happened between her and Di Yating in the dark forest...
He said he had shoulder and neck inflammation and had to sleep next to her.
She knew 99% of the time that he was just faking it, but she still believed the 1%.
It wasn't until he kept rubbing on her chest in the middle of the night that she finally broke out and beat him up.
She had never shared a quilt with anyone else, and that was the first time...
Later, it became many times.
Di Yating always grabs her quilt as a matter of course. If she moves slower, he will complain in disgust, "Ou Yaya, are you shy? I was just thinking about the warmth of two people hugging each other,
Otherwise, no matter what, it’s me, the pretty boy, who suffers, okay?”
She seemed so angry that she was speechless.
Di Yating's poisonous tongue really made her have the urge to cut off his tongue countless times.
Just gradually, she got used to it...
Until he rolled to that damn base together in order to save her.
That night was the first time she took off her clothes in front of a man.
Holding his trembling body, she even forgot about her shyness, and only one thought remained in her mind: Di Yating, don't die!
The next day, his fever subsided. The moment he opened his eyes and saw her, her nervous face and fingers were trembling, but she could only pretend to be calm and get up to get dressed.
He didn't know that the way he was naked and staring at her back made her button up the wrong button several times out of nervousness, and then button it up again as if nothing had happened.
That was the most embarrassing day since she became sensible...
"Xiaoya, Xiaoya!" Manji looked at Ouya who was lost in thought, his eyes slowly became strange, and the smile on his lips disappeared little by little.
It's just a warm quilt, is it worth looking at for so long?
If she was not looking at the quilt, then who was she thinking about?
The answer was ready to come out, and Manji's dark brown pupils opened with a dangerous light.
His big hand suddenly crossed the dining table and grabbed her hand.
"Xiaoya!"
"ah?"
"You're distracted again, Xiaoya, are you worried about something?" Manji said in a deep voice, holding Ouya's hand a little tight.
Ou Ya moved uncomfortably and wanted to pull back, but Manji didn't let go, "What on earth are you thinking about? You've been absent-minded all morning."
"I'm fine..."
"We are about to get engaged, can't you even tell me?" Manji's face darkened, he let go of Ou Ya's hand, and leaned back on the chair in frustration.
For a long time, no one spoke in the box.
Ou Ya just stiffly picked up the water glass and drank, lowering her head, "Manji, otherwise, our engagement banquet will be postponed."
