"Didn't sleep with your wife?" Luo Weiwei asked.
"Where do I have a wife?"
"Yang Xinyi."
"We haven't registered yet."
Luo Weiwei glanced at him and suddenly said, "I'm going to get married soon."
"What?" Ye Xiong jumped up.
Luo Weiwei said indifferently, "A classmate from middle school has been chasing me for seven or eight years, never stopping. His dad is from the construction bureau, and he's an old family friend with my dad, quite wealthy. Unlike other officials' kids, he doesn't spend his time out there messing around and causing trouble; he's relatively honest and steady. I told him that I already have someone I like, but he said it was okay, he's willing to wait. Sometimes I think, a woman has to get married in her life, you can't live on love and romance forever. Some things, it's enough to have had them once, you don't always need to own them forever."
Hearing her words, Ye Xiong felt heartache.
