Qin Yin's face turned slightly red, she stiffly put down the fried dough sticks, and mechanically reached for a steamed bun.
She then turned to explain to the shopkeeper, "Uh, he, he's not my boyfriend."
Nan Sichen looked at her with a thoughtful gaze, then turned to the shop owner and said, "Fiance."
Soy milk that Qin Yin had just sipped spurted out immediately, making her choke and cough.
The shopkeeper also paused for a few seconds before saying with a grin, "Well, turns out the young lady is already engaged, very nice."
Flustered and unable to speak because of her coughing, Qin Yin could only wave her hands disorderly in response.
Nan Sichen calmly handed her a few tissues and casually said, "No one is fighting over you."
Qin Yin managed to suppress her cough, her face turning red. She couldn't utter a word, but in her heart, she protested silently. It wasn't the rush to drink soy milk that made her choke, but his remark!
