"Yanting, although ours is a marriage of convenience, you can't be so heartless towards me. You must accompany me to take the wedding photos, and you need to choose the ring for me," she said.
"If you can't accept these conditions, then there's no point in discussing a marriage of convenience," Gu Yanting said, lifting his chin and speaking indifferently towards Nan Mingzhu.
Once he spoke, Nan Mingzhu's complexion shifted dramatically.
She clenched her palm and bit her lip, "Gu Yanting, do you think you can just discuss a marriage of convenience as if it's nothing and cancel it whenever you wish? What do you think our marriage is?"
"Don't talk nonsense with me."
Gu Yanting didn't want to waste words on Nan Mingzhu. He finished speaking coldly, his dark pupils exuding a chill.
"Everything about the wedding, can it be arranged according to your plan? I don't want you to get angry."
He tried to appear very magnanimous.
