Ruan Ruanruan's face turned red in an instant, "Xiaxia, don't call me that, I, I am not yet officially your sister-in-law!"
"Isn't it just a month away? I'm just getting used to calling you that now, is that not okay?" Xia Ningxing teasingly blinked, hands on her hips, confidently retorting.
Xia Ningxing's wit was indeed formidable; how could little Ruan Ruanruan outtalk her?
"Okay, okay, as you wish," Ruan Ruanruan said bashfully and helplessly, waving her hand.
Not teasing her anymore, Xia Ningxing picked up the teacup from the table and poured her a cup of tea, "Here, have a sip to warm your stomach."
"Thank you, Xiaxia." Ruan Ruanruan took a sip of the tea, then remembered the serious matter at hand, "Oh right, Xiaxia, I came to tell you something. I was on the phone with your brother earlier, and then he asked me to go shopping with him tomorrow to pick out our wedding jewelry."
While speaking, Ruan Ruanruan's cheeks blushed uncontrollably.