Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ji Shiting stared at her beaming smile and he suddenly smiled himself. âOkay, as you wish.â
âWonderful!â Grandpa Ji face reddened with excitement.
Ye Shengge was stunned.
âWhat, regretting already?â Ji Shiting lips curled upwards.
âNo... Of course not,â Ye Shengge retorted, but she sounded guilty.
Ji Shiting shot her a glance and sneered.
It was too late for regrets.
He picked up his phone from the coffee table and called Sun Ye, âCome to Qianfan Villa and wait for me at the Civil Affairs Bureau with my ID.â
He put away his phone, looked at Ye Shengge and said, âLetâs go. Arenât you going to marry me?â
âOh.â Ye Shengge nodded, still a little confused.
âGo quickly and return quickly,â said Grandpa Ji as he rubbed his hands. âIâll ask Uncle Jin to prepare some good food. Come have lunch with us. Weâre going to be a family soon.â
âMhmm,â Ji Shiting answered and walked out.
Ye Shengge watched the manâs slender back and suddenly felt light-headed.
Was she dreaming? Why was she getting married to him?
Did it mean they would be legally married after sending the marriage agreement?
Ye Shengge shivered at the thought.
Grandpa Ji couldnât help asking, âGo quickly, Shengge. You have to come back at noon. I have something to give you.â
He then smiled kindly.
Ye Shengge forced a smile and followed Ji Shiting.
Her heart was still in a mess until she got into the car.
Ji Shiting saw how confused she was, and his eyes dimmed.
âSeat belt,â he reminded her.
âHuh? Oh.â Ye Shengge came to her senses and put on her seat belt.
Ji Shiting started the car.
There was silence in the car. After a while, Ye Shengge couldnât sneaking a peek at him.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The manâs side profile was perfect as always, and his face was as cold as ever. He didnât look angry or upset at all. Of course, he didnât look happy either. It was as if getting their marriage certificate was nothing special to him.
However, Ye Shengge couldnât be as calm as he was.
âMr... Mr. Ji...â She smiled. âAre we... really going to register our marriage?â
Ji Shiting shot her a glance and scoffed, as if her question was meaningless.
Ye Shengge was a bit embarrassed, but after a few seconds, she couldnât help saying, âI... I thought you didnât want to...â
Ji Shiting sneered, âBut how can I let you down your sincerity?â
Ye Shengge couldnât help thinking about what she had said.
Why couldnât she have restrained her anger?
She bit her lips and said, âUm, Mr. Ji, if you want to get a divorce one day, please tell me. Iâll definitely fulfill your wish. If your grandpa doesnât agree, Iâll try to convince him.â
Ji Shiting suddenly stepped on the brakes.
Ye Shengge was shocked. If it werenât for the seat belt, she would have flown through the windscreen.
âWhat happened?â
âYouâre thinking of getting a divorce before registering?â Ji Shiting pinched her chin and sneered. âStop dreaming, Ye Shengge.â