"Chen Xi, would you like to step into my home?"
"As in, half of the house would be yours, would you like to step into my home?"
They were bound to marry sooner or later.
It hadn't even been two months since they reconciled.
Because of this, Chen Enci thought Qin Jie would wait a little longer before bringing up matters of marriage. But when she heard this unexpectedly, her mind had a hard time processing.
After a moment of stunned silence, she blinked her eyes and asked, "Are... are you proposing to me?"
Qin Jie responded simply, "Yes."
Chen Enci then asked, disbelief coloring her voice, "Are you really proposing to me?"
Qin Jie affirmed it one more time: "Yes."
Without a second thought, Chen Enci slapped Qin Jie's forehead: "What the hell are you saying yes for? Do you think it's appropriate to be so nonchalant? Who proposes like this?"
The slap from his girlfriend was accurate and fierce—it left Qin Jie a little stunned.