Sheng Nanxuan paused. He looked at Gong Mo and said, "We'll sign a prenuptial agreement if you want to. I don't have anything to my name anyway, so I'm not worth one."
Fang Yang felt like jumping off a building. Stop telling blatant lies, Boss!
Gong Mo said, "I… I have nothing either. I have no assets to my name and my house belongs to my mom."
With that said, she began to worry. They were two penniless peasants so were they going to have a no-frills civil wedding without a car, house, reception, rings, or honeymoon? She touched her abdomen and suddenly felt sorry for her child. Don't worry, baby, Mama will work hard to earn money to not let you suffer!
"Ding-dong." The bell rang.
Fang Yang turned to open the door and waitstaff wheeled a meal cart in. "Good afternoon, customers. Here is the lunch you ordered."
"We don't want the wine anymore," said Sheng Nanxuan. "My wife is pregnant."
