Chi Huan pursed her lips, remaining silent.
"I think Miss Chi is still very young, not even twenty-two years old... There's probably no need to rush into marriage. Why not wait a few more years..."
Chi Huan, with her gaze lowered, said faintly, "Does this mean we can't get married until he agrees?"
Although she wasn't in a hurry to get married, there's a difference between not rushing into marriage and not being able to marry.
It's like when you're dating a man, not having reached the stage of marriage is completely different from the man clearly not wanting to marry you.
Wen Yi tapped her fingers on her wine glass and chuckled lightly, "You guys can wait..."
Chi Huan still didn't understand what they were supposed to wait for.
The man beside her let out a low, cold laugh, "Wait for him to die?"
...
On the way back home, Chi Huan stared out of the car window at the street lights, lost in thought.
