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."

"..."

a girl who has never been in love before, almost a minute to understand the implication

but with no deterrence, and

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 her nose is small but straight,

this seemingly harmless girl who

and smiles quietly. Is it a coincidence? Or is it deliberately arranged? He

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

And all those good or bad words can be used to

feels that this man is definitely

It is as if thousands of tons

slowly puts her right hand into her pocket to get the

hears

feels suffocated as if her acupuncture point

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

"..."

loudly, and even his tone is normal. However, Jasmine still trembles

of background does he have? He isn't even afraid of the police. Could it be a

phone is wet with sweat. She

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

the elevator, but Jasmine doesn't move. The black-clothed

has no choice but to

They step on the high-grade carpet. The bronzed wallpaper reveals a luxurious aura. On both sides of the corridor are dim and ambiguous yellow

lost her mind completely. She observes everything

the door open. Pehry walks in first, and Jasmine follows behind