Ye Anqi walked into the restaurant and, seeing that he was alone, she decided to announce her decision now.
"Mr. Bei." She walked up to him, pulled out a chair, and sat down.
Bei Jingtang looked up, "What is it?"
Ye Anqi didn't beat around the bush, "Mr. Bei, I've thought it over, and I've decided to marry..."
Before she could finish her sentence, her eyes suddenly caught Ya Shitian, who had just walked in.
The latter's eyes, dark and intense, were fixed on her, as if he had heard what she just said.
Ye Anqi instantly fell silent, not daring to say anything more.
Bei Jingtang glanced at Ya Shitian, then turned to Ye Anqi, his voice low, "Let's eat first; we can talk about this later."
"Okay."
"What were you saying?" Ya Shitian asked coldly.
"It's nothing." Ye Anqi remained calm and composed, picking up her knife and fork to start eating.
Ya Shitian walked up to her, pulled out a chair, and sat down beside her.
