"Practice makes perfect?" Lady Sheng Wushuang was slightly stunned, and then she asked, "So now you admit you like me not just with words but with your body as well?"
"It may have admitted it even before I did."
Huo Chengyi didn't want to admit it, but it was an undeniable fact.
Lady Sheng Wushuang extended her arms and wrapped them around Huo Chengyi's neck, chuckling, "Then what are we waiting for? Practice makes perfect!"
"Don't rush, before that, let's get some things straight first." Huo Chengyi still maintained his usual composure, even with the arrow on the bowstring, he wouldn't let himself be perturbed.
"What needs to be discussed?"
"Our relationship."
"Oh. I've said it before, don't worry, I don't need you to marry me, we can just date," Lady Sheng Wushuang said.
"I disagree."
"Why not? Isn't this good? You don't want to get married, and I also find marriage quite troublesome."
