Zhou Yuwen saw that Su Qing had been keeping her head down without saying anything. Even when he asked her, she ignored him. Curiously, Zhou Yuwen leaned over to take a look, only to find that Su Qing's eyes were already brimming with tears.
This made Zhou Yuwen quite puzzled, and he said, "What's wrong? No matter how good the fried rice is, it shouldn't make you cry, right?"
"No, it's not that." Su Qing realized she lost her composure and quickly wiped away her tears, but her eyes were still a bit red.
She looked at Zhou Yuwen and finally said, "Zhou Yuwen, can we reconcile?"
"..."
Zhou Yuwen was speechless for a moment and could only take a couple of sips of cola. He said, why bring this up when everything is fine?
"Isn't the way we are now a reconciliation?"
"No, we need to get married. This time, we will never part, and I also want to have children with you."
As Su Qing spoke, she proactively straddled Zhou Yuwen's lap.