"Sit down. If you want to talk, we can talk right now. Sit down and don't be impolite,"
Ruan Tianling hooked his lips, sat back down, and asked indifferently, "So what did you want to talk to me about?"
Only Ruan's mother could initiate this conversation.
She said, smiling, "We called you over, naturally to discuss about the wedding date between you and Yueyue. You two are engaged, Yueyue is bearing your child, don't you think it's time you two got married?"
"Tianling, I also think you should get married soon. Yueyue is two months along and doesn't show yet, so you should definitely tie the knot as soon as possible," Yan's mother chimed in, her face beaming with smiles.
A faint smile clung to Ruan Tianling's face as he looked at Yan Yue, whose face was flushed with shyness and eyes full of love for him.
Had this woman forgotten what he had told her that day?