"My mother, the Empress, will be overjoyed to meet you." Xue Qianxun gently brushed his lips against hers, his warm, pine-scented breath tickling Jiang Xinli's face.
Xue Qianxun took her hand, lacing their fingers together tightly. His voice was low and coaxing as he said,
"When the time comes, I'll be sure to give you the grand proposal you deserve.
And then we'll have the grandest wedding in the entire interstellar."
Jiang Xinli pressed her lips together and smiled. "I don't recall saying I'd marry you..."
"You will." Xue Qianxun leaned closer, his solid chest pressing toward her. His beautiful fox eyes glinted with a cunning smile. "I'm confident."
He smirked. "At least, I've already managed to get into the family group chat."
'Who's putting the Female Master to bed tonight?'
'Maybe tomorrow, it'll be my turn!'
Jiang Xinli was curious. "How did you convince them to add you to the family group chat?"
