"Yes!"
That single word wasn't loud, but to some, it carried the weight of a mountain.
"Will that be the last one?"
Qin Mu picked up her drink, took a sip, and only after putting the glass down did she ask this cutting question.
Qiao Yi looked at her and couldn't help but chuckle: "Xiaomu, you're really not cute at all!"
Qin Mu...
Mu Yichen shot a glance at Qiao Yi: "Stop talking nonsense!"
Mu Yichen always hated it when these men called his wife Xiaomu. That nickname was just too distinctive.
But they all stubbornly refused to change it, so at this moment, Mu Yichen really wanted to teach him a lesson.
"I hope so!"
Qiao Yi said, letting out a bitter laugh.
He looked at Xi Meng, and Xi Meng looked back at him!
Xi Meng picked up her glass, tilted her head back, and downed the drink in one go. Then she stared at him with anger and, before he could ask, she proactively questioned him: "Then why not get married?"
"Too soon!"
Qiao Yi said, with surprising seriousness.
