"If I tell you, it won't be a surprise anymore,"
the voice on the other end of the phone said.
When Shen Bijun asked that question, she knew that Chu Yanshen definitely wouldn't answer. It was just a casual inquiry, so when he really didn't tell her, she didn't press further.
She laughed, "The wedding can actually be simple. I don't like it too complicated."
"Mm, I won't invite too many people, just close friends and relatives,"
Chu Yanshen said indifferently, then fell silent before adding, "These past few days, I've been working out, thinking that losing some weight might make me look better."
Shen Bijun: "…You have body anxiety?"
"Isn't it because you, Junjun, have such a great figure? I can't be the one lagging behind... Moreover, I have indeed gained a bit over the past two years… Don't you like the 'little fresh meat' type?"
Shen Bijun's lip twitched, "You're not fat, you're in shape! I actually think you're perfect now."
He used to be just a boy, thin and frail.
