Huo Yunting had no time to talk much with Lu Chengwen. After a brief chat, he saw him out.
Lu Chengwen was completely dazed.
Even after reaching the corridor, Lu Chengwen was still in a fog.
Huo Wenting smiled. "What's wrong, darling?"
That one word, darling, made Lu Chengwen shudder all over!
He jerked his head up and stared at Huo Wenting. "What exactly are you trying to do?!"
Huo Wenting looked immensely pleased. "Get married."
"We barely even know each other!"
"We'll know each other once we're married."
Lu Chengwen's eyes widened. You could do that!?
"No... you'd have a man you hate sleeping beside you every night. Wouldn't you... you, you, you... find that disgusting?"
Huo Wenting smiled. "I'd hate anyone sleeping beside me anyway. You're not so bad by comparison."
Lu Chengwen looked at her and realized there was nothing he could do!
He couldn't even disgust her!
"What's with Uncle Huo? How could he... not object?"
Huo Wenting said with a smile, "You'd better make something of yourself at tonight's reception. Go as my fiancé, understand?"
"Ma'am."
Lu Chengwen was about to cry. "Please spare me. I only came here to buy a ship. I never planned on marrying a wife."
Huo Wenting giggled uncontrollably, her whole body trembling with laughter. "You're so funny! Hahaha, Lu Chengwen, how did I never realize you were this interesting before? Hahaha, you're killing me!"
"And you're still laughing?!"
Lu Chengwen snapped, "I'm telling you, Huo Wenting, don't think I'm easy to push around! I, I, I, I... I'm a pervert!"
"Oh? How perverted?"
"I... I like tying you up and whipping you!"
Before Lu Chengwen had even finished speaking, Huo Wenting's eyes gleamed with temptation. Her pearly teeth gently bit her lip. "Sure enough, you're that kind of person."