"See, it's a perfect fit. Now you have no choice but to marry me."

"What's next? Are you going to check if the slipper fits just like Cinderella?" he asked and Luo Muchen chuckled softly while removing his shoe. He took the white slipper and slipped it on Qie Xieling's foot before saying,

Qie Xieling couldn't resist laughing out loud. Luo Muchen stood up with a smile reaching his eyes. He wanted to pinch himself as it felt like a dream but he didn't want to wake up if it was.

He walked away with brisk steps trying to cool his burning cheeks. He was the one who teased Qie Xieling yet he was the one running away bashful like a new bride.

"Would you like something to drink?" asked Luo Muchen from the kitchen. Qie Xieling didn't hear him. He was slowly walking towards the ceiling-to-floor windows while taking off his jacket.