An Jian wouldn't rush anyone, but he felt having a partner was really troublesome.
Not to mention the sticky conversations, but after marriage, they'd take a share of his salary—any one of these reasons was enough to keep him at a respectful distance.
After hanging up the phone, the rain was pouring down even harder than before, but Jiang Mingyue's mood was great, completely unaffected by the heavy rain.
"Let's go," Jiang Mingyue handed the bigger umbrella to An Jian, and An Jian didn't reject it.
"Thank you!"
Even with the umbrella, by the time they got home, they were still quite wet; the house lights were on, and Jiang Mingyue leaned her bicycle against the eaves before going inside. Suddenly, she heard the front door slam, and saw her cousin and Brother Xie carrying a big box inside. Jiang Mingyue quickly grabbed the dripping umbrella from under the eaves and ran over to help.
