Xu Tai let out a cold sneer, his voice sinister.
"Engagement? Don't forget, you once stood at the engagement ceremony with Bai Chenyao, and what happened then?"
A shadow crossed Mu Haiyun's beautiful eyes, and a hint of shame and displeasure flashed across her exquisite face.
Grabbing Xu Tai's hand, she leaned closer to him.
"Tai, you still don't trust me?"
"After we see Tian Tian, we'll go back to the Mu Family's old house. I'll personally talk to Grandfather and ask him to agree to our marriage."
"No need for an engagement, let's go straight to the wedding!"
Xu Tai held Mu Haiyun's hand with even more strength.
Mu Haiyun felt some pain but still endured it, just like every time in bed, when Xu Tai would wear her out, but she still tried to match his pace.
Even if sometimes it was as brutal as a storm, she always grit her teeth and endured for Xu Tai's satisfaction.
