"Well, I wanted to ask you, why did you marry me in the first place?"
Gu Yuheng's breathing hitched, and the tip of his pen slipped fiercely, not only signing the wrong character but also knocking over several documents out of nervousness.
"Why, why do you suddenly want to ask this question?"
If Chuxia had listened closely, she would have noticed that Gu Yuheng's voice was somewhat panicked at this moment.
"I just suddenly thought of it, and then I felt it was a bit strange, so I wanted to ask you about it."
Out of Chuxia's sight, Gu Yuheng let out a soft breath of relief and took the opportunity to pick up the documents as he replied to her, "Hmm, what do you find strange?"
"The very fact that you chose to marry me is strange!"
Gu Yuheng's heart that had just settled was lifted again by her words, "Did Lin Qingze tell you about this?"
The voice pretending to be calm and composed actually carried a hint of barely noticeable panic.
