Celestial Sea City, a certain café.
"Su Qingqing, how many times do I need to tell you? I'm really married!" Ye Huan was full of black lines.
In this day and age, is there still the belief that if someone sees your body, you have to marry them? The remnants of feudalism are so detestable!
"Are you going to tell me again that your wife is President Liu Tianyun?" Su Qingqing sipped her coffee and let out a cold laugh.
Ye Huan nodded seriously with a sincere face.
Su Qingqing, exasperated, laughed instead: "Can you stop daydreaming? Even if you want to fantasize, at least think of something realistic. What man wouldn't want to marry President Liu?"
"I'm serious..."
Before Ye Huan could finish, Su Qingqing interrupted angrily, "Stop talking nonsense. I've got the looks, I've got the figure. Would marrying me be an injustice to you?"
