Seeing that Xian Yijun had finally stopped, Cui Luixian walked towards him with a cold smile. She stopped in front of him and raised her head to look into his cold eyes. "I'll give you two options. One, give me money and a house so that I can have at least the most basic security in my life in the future. I'm not greedy, I don't need a lot of money. Secondly, marry me."
When Xian Yijun heard about the so-called second choice, his view of the world was completely shattered.
How crazy was this woman to have reached such a stage?
How could she dream of marrying into the Xian Family and becoming an enlightened member of the family?
She obviously knew it was impossible, but she still made such a request in her wildest imagination.
"In your dreams." Xian Yijun sneered, his voice low.