If You're Willing to Marry, I'm Willing to Marry Too

Lin Yi went to the back door and got into his car.

Ji Qingyan drove her Maserati back to Yunshui Villa.

"Why did you come back here? Do you need to get something?" Ji Qingyan asked, "The clothes I bought for you have already been taken to Jiuzhou Pavilion."

"I came to get some of your clothes."

"My clothes? The clothes I usually wear are also in Jiuzhou Pavilion."

"But don't you think that your clothes are too eye-catching?" Lin Yi said.

"Those little boys can't take their eyes off you when they see you, so you'll have to change into something more ordinary to avoid glowing so brightly."

Ji Qingyan looked at Lin Yi with a faint smile. "You're not jealous, are you? But those girls are also looking at you. The couple who came to eat today were clearly initially leaving. They stayed because of you."

"They can look at me, but not at you. If you won't look for your clothes, I'll do it for you."