"You're right…" Su Zhinian had already said he was still considering it, but Song Menghwa still asked, "Ah Nian, have you got plans for when you're getting married?"
After a few seconds, Song Qingchun heard Su Zhinian answer, "As soon as possible."
After that, Song Menghwa's laughter and the whole dining room faded into the background. The sound of conversation, congratulations, and the television from the living room all disappeared. The only sound left in Song Qingchun's mind was—Su Zhinian is considering marriage, and he wants it as soon as possible.
Song Qingchun's eyes started to get crowded with tears. When she raised her head away from her phone to look across from her, the man had already left his seat. She jumped up from her chair immediately and ran out the dining room. She saw Su Zhinian putting on his jacket, telling Song Menghwa, "I need to leave because there's something I need to take care of at the company."
