Let's Get Married

Jasmine immediately stiffens because she notices that there is actually a man behind her...

The moment she realizes that, she curls herself up near the car door and turns around nervously to look at the sound source. However, she's frozen when she sees the man.

This man...

Seeing the uncertainty in her eyes, Pehry raises his sharp eyebrows slightly. Compared to her nervousness, he is especially relaxed. "Remember me?"

It's not that Jasmine has a good memory, but it is too hard for her to forget that he blew on her face that day.

"You, it's you?"

She whispers, in a shaky voice with fear. Unfortunately, Pehry doesn't have the mood to show mercy. He shakes his head and snorts, "It's me."

"You… Why did you kidnap me?" Jasmine stares at him and asked him warily.

Pehry only sneers at her question. His peach-shaped eyes are like icy lakes in the cold winter, with ice flying out with no warmth.

"Why am I looking for you? Don't you know?" Pehry asks in a menacing voice.

Jasmine is even more puzzled, her face turning pale with fear. "I don't know. You... How do you know my name?"

"Not only do I know your name, I also know where you live and you study at an art college. And... "Pehry purposely pauses for a moment. His thin lips curl up without smiling. He slowly glances over her and says, "I also know about your bust, waist, and hip measurements."

"..."

never been in love before, almost a minute

but with no deterrence, and her ears turn red.

cannot tell she is twenty years old. Not to mention the flaws, there are not even pores.

this seemingly harmless girl who reports him to the

and smiles quietly. Is it a coincidence? Or is it deliberately arranged? He has no answer, but he will know it

looks at the silent man sitting beside her. He is wearing a dark red suit, which is

to be coquettish, romantic and dissolute. And all those good or bad words can be

that this man is definitely not

nothing, making the air in the car freeze. It is as if thousands of tons of things are pressing down on her, causing her to be unable

doesn't know where they are going. She sits quietly and slowly puts

touch it when she hears the man's

suffocated as if her

police is useful, you can do it. However, I

"..."

loudly, and even his tone is

her calling the police at all. What kind of background

touching the phone is wet with sweat. She really dares not

an underground garage and finally stops in a parking space. The driver pulls the door open for Pehry. Jasmine is not even

elevator, but Jasmine doesn't move. The black-clothed man behind her pushes her

has no choice but to follow Pehry

opens. They step on the high-grade carpet. The bronzed wallpaper reveals a luxurious aura. On both sides

she hasn't lost her mind completely.

front of a private room. Someone pushes the door open. Pehry walks in first, and Jasmine follows behind all of them. The more they walk in, the clearer the noisy