It only took one sentence to reveal his identity.
Jian Yunzhou sneered and extended his hand. He greeted, "Mr. Ye, your reputation certainly precedes you. Quite impressive."
"Same here." Ye Nanshen replied.
Despite the seemingly ordinary conversation, Rong Qi sensed a hint of something unusual in their words. Sitting between them, she felt like a mushroom with a cool breeze blowing over her head.
After a brief chat, Jian Yunzhou suddenly asked, "By the way, I haven't asked when and where your wedding was held?"
Ye Nanshen glanced at Rong Qi and was about to respond when Rong Qi spoke up, "Yunzhou, we didn't have a wedding. Nanshen has been treating me well, and I don't mind the formalities."
"Is there really no wedding? Why?" Jian Yunzhou inquired.
"Yunzhou," Rong Qi frowned.
