Zimei couldn't stop smiling and looked at him, saying, "Thank you, A Cheng."
"Old Ye, impressive. I never thought someone like you, who never meddles in others' affairs, would actually get angry for a woman." Xi Nanfeng had already spotted the two and walked over, patting Ye Cheng's shoulder teasingly.
Ye Cheng shot him a sideways glance, his thin lips pressed together.
Having finally caught Ye Cheng's weak spot, Xi Nanfeng wasn't about to let it go so easily and immediately chimed in, "I say, you two seem great together! Hurry up and get your marriage certificate, and then have a pair of twins to surpass Old Mo..."
Seeing Xi Nanfeng's words becoming more ridiculous, Ye Cheng really wanted to sew his mouth shut.
Zimei, on the other hand, wasn't paying attention. Her gaze was fixed in the distance, with a cold glint in her eyes.
Ji Wei was sitting a few meters away, absentmindedly playing with her wine glass.
Did she think I didn't know?
