Her eyes widened in disbelief, her whole body nearly rigid, and her voice came out uncontrollably sharp as she spoke, "Fiancée? Ning Xia is your fiancée?"
Her sudden high-pitched voice even startled Fang Tiancheng, who turned his face to look at her.
Even though he was equally surprised, he wouldn't lose composure like that, and his wife, who was always composed and proper, why was she causing such a scene today?
Bo Siyan lazily wrapped his arm around Ning Xia's slender waist, looked down at her with gentle eyes and brows, "Of course."
Ning Xia saw that Shi Jiayin's face was as grim as stepping in dog poop and cooperated very well, pretending to be shyly bashful as she leaned into Bo Siyan's arms, her hands clenched into fists and she gently pounded on his chest, "Nonsense, I haven't agreed to marry you yet~"
"Who else could you possibly marry other than me, hmm?"
