Lu Jingchen tightly clasped Song Qiao's waist, imprisoning her in his embrace. His face bore a distant smile as he glanced down at the woman in his arms before turning his gaze toward Zuo Yuqing across from him, "This is my wife, Song Qiao!"
"You got married?" Zuo Yuqing's eyes widened upon hearing Lu Jingchen's words. The color drained from her face as she asked in surprise, with a hint of accusation.
"Yes, I did get married!" The man's eyes were gentle and calm as he stared at her and responded directly.
Song Qiao, held fast by Lu Jingchen, couldn't move. Watching the changing expressions on Zuo Yuqing's face, she knit her brows but remained silent.
She had to admit, she sensed a whiff of jealousy between the two.
