Hearing Fang Zhijun's words, Zhuo Jun's eyes flashed again.
He glanced at Xiao Hanzheng, whose expression did not change, before forcing a smile. "We'll talk about it later."
Fang Zhijun was more blunt in his words. He smiled and said, "You've been engaged for three years, right? It's time to marry someone so that you can enjoy her gentleness and warmth and have someone by your side."
He used to be classmates with Zhuo Jun in the academy.
Later, they came to the capital together for the exams, so they had a good relationship.
Because of this, he couldn't help but care about his good friend's life.
Zhuo Jun was a little annoyed and changed the topic. "We've been out for so long. They must be waiting anxiously.
"The clothes that Jinyu and I left to dry are almost ready. Why don't we go back first?"
Fang Zhijun didn't think too much about it. "Alright, let's go back then."
The three of them quickly returned to the courtyard.
