"I don't want to walk with you!"
"So you want me to carry you?" Zhan Nanjue said, "Or perhaps, hold you?"
Gong Shirao thought of the brief beautiful moments in Yuxi Town, her heart slightly sour, but her face finally returned to calm, and she said to him, "...I already have a fiancé!"
Zhan Nanjue's grip on the steering wheel suddenly tightened, then he smiled shallowly and looked at her, "Is he still just your fiancé?"
"..." Gong Shirao continued, "We'll be getting our marriage certificate soon!"
Zhan Nanjue nodded, "We? Alright, let's go right now."
He said as he got out of the car and then opened her car door, waiting for her to get out.
Gong Shirao looked at Zhan Nanjue who was standing by the door, really not understanding what he meant, was it fun to tease her?
"I mean Senior Ji and I!" Gong Shirao said.
Zhan Nanjue's face turned cold, then he opened his lips to speak, "Isn't he your fiancé? Why call him senior?"
