"I don't want you to be too stressed, you know?" Beitang Yao pulled Xia Qingqian to the side and softly said, "Qian Qian, the children are so big now, don't you think it's time you gave me an answer?"
Xia Qingqian wanted to escape, but her body was close to his, and they were both holding the baby, which put her in a difficult position. She furrowed her brow slightly and said in a low voice, "Yao, let's talk about these things later, okay?"
"How long do you want me to wait?" Beitang Yao pressed, "If you don't give me a definite time, I'll propose to you at the babies' full moon banquet later."
Xia Qingqian hurriedly said, "Yao, no! Please don't do this!"
"Qian Qian, can't you genuinely see my true feelings? Can't you really feel how I feel for you?" He was anxious too; if it weren't because he cared for her, he wouldn't constantly misunderstand her. Perhaps it's because of the depths of love, and the quickness to resentment.
