Little Fox, Let's Talk Slowly

He leaned over, closing in the distance between them. They were so close that she was shrouded in the faint smell of mint coming from his body. Just when she was about to step back, Xia Jinyuan was already standing leisurely. "Don't be doubtful. Uncle Chen already knows. Little Fox, you need to know that everything I've said is true. I said that you will be my future girlfriend, my future wife. That's definitely true. And I've said that I will hold your hand and take you all the way to the top, and never leave you. This is all true and it will be… as long as I live!"

Ye Jian was shocked by his words but was also afraid that he was lying. She was wavering between believing it and doubting it. "You told Uncle Chen? When was it? Why don't I know about this?

Uncle Chen would never hide anything about me. If you really said it, why didn't Uncle Chen beat you up?"