Tang Moyu didn't know what to say. She had known for awhile that Feng Tianyi wanted her and she'd heard him voice it out, but not like this… never like this.
"What do you mean?" The frown on her face deepened, trying to understand his words. "Tianyi, I'm not ready for marriage."
If he was asking for her hand, Tang Moyu knew this wasn't the right time for that.
"I know. That isn't what I mean, Moyu." Feng Tianyi patted the side of her face. Even he didn't think this was the right time to consider marriage.
"Then what?" She asked. If he wasn't talking about getting married, what did he want then?
"Moyu, what I mean is I want all of you. Heart, body… everything. Of course, I also want to marry you, but I know you aren't ready for that and neither am I."