"SHI QIANG, YOUR YING JIE WILL MARRY SOON!"
…
"W—With a woman?"
"WITH YANG MENGHUO, I ALREADY TOLD YOU ONCE, GODDAMN IT!" I yelled out frustratedly. Maybe it was that unbelievable for her, but for some reason, I found it insulting.
"Yang… Yang Menghuo, the business mafia billionaire whose reputation has soared all across China? You're going to marry that guy for real?"
"Didn't I tell you that he is my rental boyfriend before?"
"… Holy shit! So my prophecy actually comes true. That rental boyfriend of yours is actually a young and handsome billionaire with too much time in his hand. In the end, turns out things work out for you guys, and you two will marry soon!" Shi Qiang said.
"Qiang… why do I feel like you're recapping the story for some reason."
