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"Not letting go? Are you planning to hold my hand as we walk onto campus? Is this for a speech event or are we preparing to walk the wedding aisle?" Qin Nanyu sneered.
Ji Weitian was taken aback and asked sincerely, "Did I do something wrong? Why would the heavens punish me by making me marry you?"
Qin Nanyu was momentarily speechless: "..."
Ji Weitian quickly retracted her hand, even brushing her palm against her clothes, as if afraid she might actually be dragged to the civil affairs bureau to marry Qin Nanyu.
Every inch of her body expressed nothing but disdain.
Great, she had offended him again!
Qin Nanyu narrowed his eyes dangerously, no longer bothering with Ji Weitian, who seemed intent on driving him mad. He turned and instructed his assistant to head back, striding into Jiangcheng University himself.
"Hey, I'm here to pick you up, wait for me!" Ji Weitian hurriedly rushed after him.
