บท 892: He's Dead

Ji Ziang fell silent.

Qi Huanhuan looked at him and fell silent.

"If you agree," he finally said, "My parents will be returning to S City soon. Pick a date when your parents are free. Let's settle the marriage."

Qi Huanhuan did not speak for a long time. She stood rooted to the ground, her eyes gradually turning red.

"Huanhuan, I'm sorry. I…" Ji Zi'ang stepped forward and wanted to touch Qi Huanhuan's face.

However, before his hand could touch Qi Huanhuan's face, she brushed it away.

Her eyes were red as she waited for Ji Zi'ang. Her voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth. "Ji Zi'ang, aren't you too arrogant? What makes you think that I'll turn around if you wave your hand? You knew that I wanted to get married, but you avoided talking about it and found all kinds of excuses to drag me along. Now that I don't want to marry you, you're using this to coax me again?"