Jiang Yi spoke in a faint voice, "I don't know why, but I often fear losing what I have."
"Why?"
As Wen Suihan asked, he brought the peeled shrimp meat to her.
Wen Suihan's hands were fair and clean, with slender fingers and nails that were neatly trimmed. The pads of his fingers were covered in orange shrimp oil, making them look even more appetizing than the crayfish itself.
Jiang Yi opened her mouth to bite into the crayfish tail, and ended up sucking on Wen Suihan's fingers as well.
Wen Suihan paused mid-motion.
Looking at Jiang Yi like this, his eyes and brows came to life.
After she had cleaned the shrimp oil from his hand, she finally released her mouth.
Wen Suihan withdrew his hand and couldn't help but laugh softly.
As a normal man, even with his strong willpower, this was something he couldn't withstand...
"Wen Suihan, will you marry me?"
Jiang Yi finally threw out the question that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.
