Shang Jing's speech stopped abruptly, as he suddenly realized that it was still too early to bring up matters that were not yet settled.
"Look at my mouth, Sister Weiyue, don't mind me," Shang Jing said with a hint of apology in his tone.
Xie Weiyue wore a smile on her face, showing no offense at all, and even looked at Shang Jing with the gentle eyes of an elder sister to a younger brother, "You used to joke like this all the time; I'm used to it."
The implication was—
She hadn't minded before, and she wouldn't mind now.
Undoubtedly, Xie Weiyue's words made Shang Jing's fondness for her rise another level, and he even secretly said, "See, I have great taste; I've long decided that you're going to be my sister-in-law."
Xie Weiyue was amused by Shang Jing once again.