Sang Qian didn't know how to answer for a moment; suddenly, she realized their conversation had completely veered off course.
Weren't they talking about him liking Mu Yiyao? How had it turned into questioning whether she truly liked him?
This man was too cunning, ensnaring her before she even noticed.
She looked at Ji Chengzhou and pulled the conversation back on track, "It's you who likes someone else, don't try to turn the tables on me."
"I don't like Yiyao."
Huh.
Who would believe that?
If he didn't like her, could he propose to her?
"I proposed to her because my grandmother was urging me to get married, and Ji Sangyu also needed a mother, a complete family. Mu Yiyao just happened to be quite suitable in all aspects."
Sang Qian was stunned; it wasn't a proposal of affection but because Chen Qiurong was pressing him to marry, and Ji Sangyu needed a mother?
Why didn't she believe it?
