Mu Ri was feeling stifled and called a group of friends out for drinks, including Li Chengyun, Wang Enze, Cao Lin, Mu Ye...
He drank a bit too much, glanced at Li Chengyun sitting in the corner, walked over, sat down next to him, stretched out his arm to hug Li Chengyun's neck, leaned in, and asked in a low voice: "Let me ask you, are Yu Jingrong and Shen Anlingzi very good friends? Yes, that's not bad, no question about that, so I wanted to ask, how did you manage to win over Yu Jingrong..."
Manage? Li Chengyun didn't like those words, his gaze turned cold as he glanced at him, Mu Ri quickly corrected himself: "I mean, how did you marry Yu Jingrong."
Mr. Li was quite proud, a warm smile curved at the corners of his lips: "She directly told me, 'I'm going to marry you.'"
It means, it wasn't me who won her over, wanting to marry her, but she insisted on marrying me, so I married her.
