Hearing Lu Tianxing's rough and even somewhat unpleasant reply, Bai Zhiqing laughed, exuding a breathtaking charm, like melting ice and snow, that once seen, completely captivated one's memory.
"I believe you would not lie to me."
Bai Zhiqing gazed deeply at Lu Tianxing, her voice tinged with shyness as she said, "Lu Tianxing, tonight I want to become your real woman. Can I?"
"Wife, you..."
Feeling the tremor in his body upon hearing Bai Zhiqing's words, Lu Tianxing wasn't a fool; he knew full well what her words implied—that she was ready to truly give herself to him.
"Wife, are you sure you really won't regret it?"
Lu Tianxing took a deep breath, his gaze sparkling as he looked at Bai Zhiqing. He didn't want her to make a decision for this reason. He was greedy; he wanted not only Bai Zhiqing herself but also her heart.
