"That quick?" Yu Yan eyed Feng Mian suspiciously. "There's no date, no confession, no proposal?"
Feng Mian: "…"
She truly didn't know what to answer. Normal people would confess then date each other. It was only after they had known each other quite well would they propose. However, in her case, it was nothing more than contract marriage. Of course, she knew that she couldn't say it.
If word went out, she knew that Zhang Yi would never let them hear the end of it.
"Are you sure you're not scammed?"
"I'm not." Feng Mian tilted her body and chair to face her laptop once more. She sighed. "It's a bit complicated. I'm not sure I'm allowed to tell you now, but maybe someday."
Yu Yan frowned. She looked at Feng Mian's expression and nodded lightly. "Fine. I'm sure that there must be a reason why you didn't want to tell me why your relationship worked so quickly like that. Anyway, do you need any help?"
"Huh? It's rare for you to ask."
