"When two people like each other, what does Zicheng ge think they must do?" Xu Jiaqi teased, picking up her glass of wine gently and sipping the alcoholic liquid in a sultry manner. Her eyes were kept on Qin Zicheng the entire time, and picked up his undeniably shaken attitude.
Qin Zicheng thought to himself deeply before answering innocently.
"They should marry each other?"
Xu Jiaqi's eyes widened, then blinked a few times. She knew that Qin Zicheng was quite innocent in matters like these, but to this point?
"Ao? Zicheng ge, what year is it? How come you jump straight to marriage? Aren't you afraid that I'm some gold digger who would steal your fortune when you're not looking? Marriage.. That kind of thing can't be done like changing clothes, ah. I hate people who think marriage is a convenient thing." Xu Jiaqi puckered her lips, pouting in disappointment.