"Mm, okay!" Ye Qingci gripped his hand tightly, nodding her head, her heartbeat suddenly speeding up a bit.
Jian Shichu held her hand, feeling the slight sweat in her palm, and couldn't help but laugh. "So excited? You just can't wait to marry me?"
Ye Qingci glared at him, "What do you mean 'can't wait to marry you'? I'm already your wife, okay?"
"Alright, alright, my fault!" Jian Shichu immediately surrendered. "It's my bad, I owe you a wedding! So, as soon as our parents have decided, I will give you the grandest wedding in the whole world, making all men jealous of me, envious of you!"
"No need to be so ostentatious," Ye Qingci sweetly smiled. "Don't be too extravagant and wasteful, simple and meaningful is just fine."
Jian Shichu agreed with a word but this time he didn't plan on indulging his wife.
