"Why later? Isn't it better now?"
Ji Ziming did not understand why Pei Ge was still unwilling to marry him. The two of them had already walked through so many difficult or blissful paths ever since they met again. Why did one marriage make her so afraid?
"Ziming, I just don't want to get married yet. Just because I don't want to now doesn't mean I won't be willing in the future."
She sounded aggrieved as she fastened her pajamas and sat on the other side of the bed.
"Okay, then I'll take it that you're willing. When do you want to get married?"
Ji Ziming's good temper was completely consumed by Pei Ge's unreasonable rejection of marriage.
"Ziming, can't we talk about this later?"
Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she looked at his face. The unwillingness in her heart grew.
"Alright, we'll talk about it in the future. You have to tell me when to do it. If you tell me clearly, I'll naturally be prepared. But now, you…"
