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

deterrence, and her

knife. Her face looks so young that one cannot tell she is twenty years old. Not to mention the flaws, there are not even pores. When the light falls on it, one can even see a thin layer of fluff. Her mouth is so small. Her eyes are so big. And

this seemingly harmless girl who reports

quietly. Is it a coincidence? Or is it deliberately arranged? He has no answer,

silent man sitting beside her. He is wearing a dark red suit, which is not absurd and strange at all, but makes him look

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

also clearly feels that this man is definitely

It is as if thousands of tons of things are pressing down on her, causing her to be unable to

and slowly puts her

she hears the man's cold voice, "Get your hand

if

is useful, you can do it. However, I don't know whether I

"..."

and even his tone is normal. However, Jasmine

about her calling the police at all. What kind of background does he

sweat. She really dares not

stops in a parking space. The driver pulls the

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

to

high-grade carpet. The bronzed wallpaper reveals a luxurious aura. On both sides of the corridor are

she hasn't lost

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 music