She eagerly flipped through the website and pointed at the picture, saying, "Look, you're both standing in the church, and Tao Miao is even wearing a wedding dress. You're getting married, aren't you?"
Nan Sichen threw the towel in his hand onto the bed and stared somberly at Qin Yin, who felt uneasy under his gaze. She touched her face and asked, "Is, is there something on it?"
Nan Sichen pulled her into his embrace and asked in a low voice, "You believe those things but not me?"
Qin Yin was embarrassed, then looked back at Nan Sichen and said, "Then you would rather believe all that mess at the hospital than believe me."
Nan Sichen was slightly startled and then laughed, "In the end, we don't trust each other."
Qin Yin also smiled and said, "I am willing to trust you, but please don't lie to me, and please trust me too, okay?"
"Okay," Nan Sichen nodded.
Qin Yin caressed his flawless face, then asked, "Did you and Tao Miao ever consummate your marriage?"
