"Congratulations, you got it right!" Ling Tianyue's tone was somewhat surprised, but mostly joyful. Of course, getting married is usually a happy affair.
"I'm the one who should congratulate you. Who are you marrying? Do I know them?" Su Yanyi asked deliberately. She obviously knew Ling Tianyue was pursuing Bai Qing, but she asked anyway. To put it simply, it was naive, but to put it harshly, it was a sharp-tongued provocation. Sure enough, upon hearing this, Ling Tianyue immediately became unhappy!
"Do you really need to ask that? Why is your IQ suddenly lacking? Are you a classic case of pregnancy brain? I'm definitely going to marry Bai Qing, so how could there be anyone else? You're just asking this to be difficult!" Ling Tianyue thought Su Yanyi was simply too annoying. Just a few words from her were enough to upset her—she was truly her nemesis!
