“I’m soft-waisted and easy to push over. Marry me and I’ll make you so happy~ Let’s get married!”
Young Master Bai said to the man sitting on the sofa, in a tone that brooked no argument: “Did you hear me? You kissed me, so now we’re together. We’re getting married!”
President Qiu, who had gotten exactly what he wanted and still had the nerve to complain, said with a wounded look, “If I kiss you, I have to marry you? Baby, you’re forcing me into marriage.”
Bai Satang gave a cold snort. “I never told you to kiss me! I don’t care, this isn’t my fault. You kissed me, so you have to take responsibility!”
Besides, he’d liked Qiu Luo for so many years. Now that he finally had a chance to marry him and be together, he’d be a fool to pass it up!
