Hao Xisheng huddled timidly in the corner of the sofa, looking at the three people across from him. When he met the face of his idol, delicate yet expressionless, he shrank back once more. Beside him, Meng Chi and the young man he had never met wore expressions of displeasure, as if they wanted to strangle him. Hao Xisheng wished he had not stepped through that door.
Hao Xisheng: QAQ
He had only said, upon entering, "Your Majesty, dump your boyfriend and marry me," and the stranger had thrown him onto the sofa. Oh, it was terrifying!
"Little brat," Wei Ming said condescendingly as he looked at Hao Xisheng, whose face said he had lost all will to live, "Do you know what you did wrong?"
Hao Xisheng quickly nodded, "I was wrong, I was wrong!"
"Tell me, what exactly went wrong?"
"..." Hao Xisheng cautiously looked at Wei Ming, paused, and tentatively spoke, "I shouldn't have said… Your Majesty, marry me?"
