Chu Ge threw the unlit cigarette in his mouth and the lighter in his hand into the wastebasket, and walked back towards Qin Ruojing's bedroom.
Seeing Chu Ge reappear at the bedroom door, Qin Ruojing didn't relax at all; her heart tightened even more. In the darkness, she couldn't see what expression Chu Ge had at this moment.
In all her life, Qin Ruojing had never felt this conflicted before. After all, the words Chu Ge was about to say and the actions he was about to take all pertained to her lifelong happiness.
"Babe, when do you think we should go take wedding photos?" Chu Ge got on the bed, casually looking at her and asking.
Hearing this, Qin Ruojing was stunned, even doubting her own ears. She hesitated for a few seconds, slowly turned her head, and looked into Chu Ge's forward-looking eyes filled with longing.
Chu Ge turned his head, met her gaze, and playfully tapped her nose, "Why are you looking at me? I'm asking you a question."
