"I'm getting engaged next week with Pei Ge."
His words stunned the other people in the room.
For a moment, except for the music playing in the background and the sound of their breathing, silence reigned in this spacious room.
The three men looked as if they had chanced upon a ghost. Seeing their stunned expression, Ji Ziming unhappily raised a brow before repeating his earlier words.
"My engagement party with her is set on Sunday of next week. Keep that date free to attend it."
This statement jolted the three men out of their shock.
"What?! You're getting engaged next week?! No way! Isn't it too fast?"
Of the four of them, Liao Gaofei was the most hot-headed. Therefore, he could not stop himself from exclaiming.
"If I recall correctly, the date mentioned by auntie for your engagement isn't next week."
