"Has Ah Chen ever considered settling down with Miss Ye?" An Zhe joked half-seriously. "As Sun Nanjue mentioned, she ticks all the boxes for you and could very well be your True Destiny Girl."
Sheng Shaochen glanced at An Zhe, his eyebrows furrowing slightly as a profound meaning flashed in his eyes.
"Gossiping isn't like you."
"..." An Zhe's expression changed slightly but soon returned to normal with a small smile, "Perhaps I've been spending too much time with Sun Nanjue; I must have caught the bug from him."
Sheng Shaochen lit a cigarette, took a drag, and exhaled a plume of smoke; his voice, husky from the smoke, started, "We've registered our marriage."
"..." An Zhe was taken aback, his eyes trembling uncontrollably.
Sheng Shaochen glanced at An Zhe and continued, "Secret marriage."
"It seems that little brat Sun Nanjue has done something reliable for once." An Zhe's smile stiffened for a second but quickly returned to normal.
