"Get some air?"
Hearing such a response, Zhong Niangyao couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, "Coming out for air, could it be that you actually don't want to get married, that's why you're looking to breathe easy."
During this conversation, her gaze fell upon Zhong Jinghao, her eyes carrying a trace of inquiry.
After hearing Zhong Niangyao's inquiry, Zhong Jinghao was stunned for a moment and didn't immediately reply, as if he was pondering something.
Zhong Niangyao didn't urge him, but simply stood there quietly, waiting for Zhong Jinghao's reply.
After a good while, Zhong Jinghao finally spoke, "Actually, I can't really tell whether I want to get married or not."
"Then why did you agree?"
Zhong Niangyao's tone couldn't help but rise an octave, and when she looked at Zhong Jinghao, her eyes held an endless amount of disdain, as if she were looking at a scumbag.
