Zhu Qingjia's expression at this moment was simply more spectacular than a palette.
Wen Sheng didn't want to hide anything and took the initiative to open the box to show off the blindingly brilliant engagement ring, "Jiajia, I got my marriage certificate with Fu Yanlin on this trip back to Jiazhou. Due to certain reasons, we plan to keep our marriage a secret for now and I hope you can keep this secret for me."
The first half of the sentence was already shocking enough to Zhu Qingjia, but the second half made her temper explode on the spot.
"What? You and that old dog Fu had a flash marriage and now a secret marriage?"
"Damn, what kind of love potion did that scumbag Fu feed you to actually scam my Wen Sheng, with an IQ of 168? No way, I need to grab him right now and give him a piece of my mind!" Zhu Qingjia leapt to her feet from the sofa, cursing while beginning to roll up her sleeves.
