"Auntie loves to tease me." Meng Ziqi didn't expect Jin Lan to be so blunt. She shyly lowered her eyes, but couldn't help but lift them again, secretly glimpsing Jin Chenye's reaction from the corner of her eye.
"You two chat; I'm going to work." Jin Chenye seemed not to have heard what Jin Lan said. His eyes flickered, and he walked straight past the two of them.
"Ye!"
Meng Ziqi's face stiffened, and she stunnedly watched his retreating figure, her hand reflexively clenching into a fist.
No matter what she did, he always found a way to ignore her presence.
Even without Qin Youxuan, was she still not enough?
"Xuan..."
Jin Chenye raised his head to find himself locked in a surprise encounter with Qin Youxuan's gaze that she was too late to dodge.
"Mr. Jin, good morning. Already discussing marriage so early, congratulations." Qin Youxuan flashed an awkward look for just a second, then blandly spoke out, her small hand unconsciously clenched into a fist.
