Upon exiting the Civil Affairs Bureau, a passing cold breeze cleared Pei Ge's mind.
Still, when her eyes landed on the red booklets in her hands again, her lips could not help breaking into a blissful smile.
"Are you really that happy?" he asked, feeling displeased. He disliked that, even after leaving the bureau, her attention was still on the marriage certificate and not on him – the male lead of this story.
It was just their marriage certificate.
The sound of his voice brought her back to reality.
"N-No! Of course, I'm not the slightest bit happy!" she denied nervously. "I'm just curious about what our marriage certificate looks like…"
I can't let this annoying fellow know that I like him. I mustn't let him know about it. If-If he thinks that I'm troublesome, that'll really be terrible…
Ji Ziming's face crumpled at her answer, and waves of rage surged from within his heart.
