"Forget it. Shiting won't agree," Yu Shuhang said. "I don't like strangers either."
Qiao Yanze leaned against the sofa and said, "In the end, I can only be with you two single men."
"Shiting, it was all over the Internet recently that you are getting married," Yu Shuhang suddenly said. "Is that true?"
"Kind of." Ji Shiting curled his lips.
"Who do you want to marry?" Yu Shuhang sounded desperate.
"It's not Ling Yutong." Ji Shiting shot him a glance.
Yu Shuhang was dazed. "I know you accompanied Yutong to Santorini…"
"Um, that's just an excuse," Ji Shiting admitted. "I'm going to see Shengge."
Yu Shuhang was shocked.
"I told you, I have nothing to do with her anymore." Ji Shiting raised an eyebrow. "It was her suggestion to go to Santorini. She knows Ye Shengge is there. You know what that means."
Yu Shuhang suddenly laughed.
"I know." He drained his glass. "Thank you."
