Jin Muchen wasn't particularly interested in the groomsmen business, but he didn't refuse when he was asked.
He massaged his forehead and got up to walk towards the window. The drawing on the table accidentally fell to the ground without his notice. As he walked and asked, "Have you set a date yet?"
Qin Pei smacked his lips, and his voice alone could convey his excitement, "Not yet. Once we set a date, you and Su Qiqi will be the first to know."
"Does she know you guys got your marriage certificate?" Jin Muchen put his hands in his pockets, his upright figure reflected in the window glass, his eyes void of discernible emotions.
"Chuchu just told her. By the way, remember to come for dinner at my restaurant tonight. You haven't tasted my cocktail in a while." Qin Pei put his arm around Lin Chuchu's shoulder. She leaned on him quietly, listening to his phone conversation.
Jin Muchen agreed, "Could do without your cocktails, haven't seen any improvement over the years."
