Su Ningyan looked at his domineering demeanor, her eyebrows raising slightly. Uncle, always so overbearing.
She lowered her head and quietly ate her food. Seeing her expression, Zhuo Junyue was perplexed. "Little thing, do you not want to marry me?"
Su Ningyan shook her head, "No, Uncle, I… I just feel like this is somewhat surreal, like... it's happening too quickly."
Zhuo Junyue looked at her unsuspecting demeanor. If it were any other woman, becoming the mistress of the Zhuo family, she would probably be overjoyed.
"No rush, anyway, just stick with me from now on, I'll spoil you."
Had she forgotten that she said five years ago that she would obediently stay by his side?
That said, how could this be considered quick after five years?
Su Ningyan raised her head, looked at him, and then nodded earnestly, "Uncle, then I'll follow you. But can we not leave the hospital immediately?"
Hearing her words, Zhuo Junyue was confused. Hadn't the little thing already agreed?
