Chapter 11: Offer Myself in Marriage, How About It?
The three of them made their way toward the carriage where Ji Ruyan was, and the man in black raised his eyes, appraising the small figure before him.
She was young, but in her brows was a certain pride, her delicate little face was fair and clear, and her features distinct. If she grew up, she was bound to be a beauty.
What was most unforgettable were her large, amber-colored eyes, fearless, gazing straight into his.
"Thank you for lending a hand just now, Ji Ruyan is deeply grateful. Should you ever need my help, feel free to ask; as long as it's within my power, I will do everything I can to assist."
Ji Ruyan might have been small, but she clearly understood that if it weren't for their timely rescue, she would have already met her end here, and her sister and Sister Qing wouldn't have stood a chance.
The man in black raised an eyebrow teasingly, "Even if this lord asked you for your hand in marriage, would you agree?"