Qin Shaojin extinguished the cigarette and tossed it into the nearby trash can, "I said you are my fiancée."
Wen Nuan looked at Qin Shaojin with tear-filled eyes, "That's more like it."
Qin Shaojin chuckled softly, "Then she started crying, throwing tantrums, and even attempted suicide to force me to leave you."
Wen Nuan remained silent, "..."
Qin Shaojin looked at Wen Nuan, his eyes gradually becoming deep and dark.
As he saw Wen Nuan becoming more endearing, he said in a low voice, "She even claimed she's prettier than you and asked what I see in you."
Wen Nuan widened her eyes, "No way! Her nose is so crooked!"
Seeing her instantly bristle, Qin Shaojin couldn't help but laugh, stood up, glanced towards the window, closed it, drew the curtains, and unzipped his black down jacket with his elegant long fingers, "Shu Mengmeng's nose is really crooked? After knowing her for so many years, I really haven't noticed."
"..."
Wen Nuan stayed silent, looking at Qin Shaojin.
