Her lips quivered as if she were about to make a momentous decision, "Since it has already happened, then, okay, let's... let's..."
Wu Yao watched her intently, waited for a while, but didn't hear the rest. He couldn't help but ask, "What are you trying to say?"
Bei Yiyi struggled, conflicted and hesitant, like a gambler with no way out. At last, she steeled her heart and bet her entire life, "The one who took all of my firsts, since it's you, then let's... get married!" Wu Yao stared at her, his eyes darkening instantly, "You're asking me to marry you?"
"Mmm!"
Bei Yiyi had been the belle of the school since she was young, and naturally, there was no shortage of men pursuing her. But she had always kept herself pure, not having encountered a man who made her heart flutter. She'd rather stay single than carelessly engage in relationships.