"So... it's seven people protecting Mr. Zhongli alone, can you rest easy now?"
"..."
Zhongli Wuzhi's face darkened, and as he lowered his head, he met Lu Xiaoer's laughing eyes and scoffed,
"Are you mocking me with them too?"
Lu Xiaoer merely kept chuckling softly, while Cong Han and Feng Hua in front also pressed their lips together trying to hide their amusement.
"I am not afraid to die!"
Zhongli Wuzhi hurriedly explained, "I just think dying here would be too unjust!"
"Unjust about what? Regret coming to save me?"
"I am unjust because I haven't yet married the girl I love!"
"..."
With those words, the atmosphere in the vehicle shifted.
The smile on Lu Xiaoer's face also stiffened for a moment, and as Zhongli Wuzhi looked down at her,
"Lu Xiaoer, don't make such a face. I have said it, I must marry you! No matter your beliefs in staying single or your psychological shadows! Humph!"
"..."
