"Yes!"
"Take the rest of the day off; you'll be very busy soon."
Fu Yanye said to her while looking out of the window.
Outside, a sudden heavy snowfall began, driven by the wind. It quickly piled up on the car window.
Zhuo Jian was also surprised by such a heavy snowfall, but there were more pressing matters at hand.
She asked, "Busy with what?"
"Trying on wedding dresses, taking wedding photos, arranging the wedding!"
"..."
He was straightforward, yet her mind conjured up the image of him taking wedding pictures with Ruxiang, and she couldn't help but glance at him disapprovingly before silently turning back to the window. "I can't do it."
"Do I need to stay here to wait for you until you come out?"
Fu Yanye didn't beat around the bush and asked her directly again.
Zhuo Jian was puzzled. What did he mean by that?
"Get out of the car. Someone is waiting for you."
