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."

"..."

been in love before,

big eyes widen but with no deterrence, and her

frightened face is as sharp as a 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

is this seemingly harmless girl who reports him to the Police

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

beside her. He is wearing a dark red suit, which

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

also clearly feels that this man is definitely

is as if thousands of tons of things are pressing down on her, causing

and slowly puts her right hand into her

hears the

if her acupuncture point has been

think calling the police is useful, you can do it. However, I don't know whether I will be even angrier

"..."

tone is normal.

at all. What kind of background does he have?

phone is wet with sweat. She really dares not to

car 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, but she knows clearly

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

has no choice but to follow

elevator door opens. They step on the high-grade carpet. The

hasn't lost her mind completely. She observes everything

a private room. Someone pushes the door open. Pehry walks in first, and Jasmine follows behind