"Brother Zac is quite busy recently. After he finishes his work, we will go for our honeymoon," Leila explained with a smile. She also wanted to go on her honeymoon, but Zac didn't mention it at all. She asked him indirectly. He said that they could only plan after the cooperation in the South Sea started.
With a polite smile, Hazel said, "I hope you two can attend our engagement ceremony."
"Of course we will." With a smile at the corners of her mouth, Leila turned around to look at Zac, "Right, my husband?" She changed her tone and stressed on the word intentionally.
"Let's talk about it when we are free," Zac said indifferently. He sat in the middle of the seat. His body was suffering great pain as if thousands of arrows were piercing his heart. If he did not sit down, he would probably fall.
Hazel and Hanson sat on the other side of the table, seeming to keep them at a distance deliberately.