Guan Lei finally believed what Zheng Huai said. Shen Xi must have had post-traumatic stress disorder.
Those torn clothes and the red marks on her skin, how could nothing have happened? But it didn't matter. As long as Xi was still Xi, it was fine. It didn't matter.
"Yes, yes." Guan Lei nodded and said gently, "Nothing happened."
Even Shen Xi could tell from his perfunctory tone that Guan Lei did not believe her.
Facing Guan Lei's guilty gaze, Shen Xi could only continue to explain, "Guan Lei, Zhen, at that time..."
Guan Lei pecked Shen Xi's lips, stopping her from explaining. His eyes were slightly red and swollen, and he continued to ask with a smile, "Xi, can we get engaged?"
Seeing that Shen Xi didn't reply and only looked at him with a frown, Guan Lei planted another kiss on Shen Xi's lips and asked again, "Xi, can we get engaged?"