"Ye Qichi!" Xiao Jinxing frowned.
The voice was somewhat cold.
Ye Qichi snapped back to reality.
A moment ago, her thoughts had wandered too far.
She couldn't help but retract her gaze.
Even if her eyes were once again a bit moist.
It turned out that after all this time, she had never truly forgotten; it was just that she didn't want to keep reminiscing.
She asked, "What is it?"
"What are you looking at? So lost in thought!" Xiao Jinxing's face darkened slightly.
"Watching you," Ye Qichi said nonchalantly, "With such handsome features, shouldn't I take a few more glances?"
Xiao Jinxing's face seemed to redden.
Or perhaps it was just an illusion.
After all, he had just finished practicing martial arts, so some flush in his cheeks was to be expected.
But at that moment, Xiao Jinxing turned around, his back to Ye Qichi.
Ye Qichi was speechless.
Paying him a compliment, and he's still displeased.
"Was Yuan Wenkang's marriage not your idea?"
