"Ziming, I didn't expect you to move so fast! You actually married Little Chili for real!"
Mu Heng made himself comfortable on the sofa in Ji Ziming's office as he gave his best friend a sidelong glance.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I'm really proud of your ability to learn so fast." He looked at his best friend teasingly. "Those sayings about the disciple starving the master to death and the student surpassing the master are apt for people like you."
His non-stop chattering ever since he stepped into the room finally made Ji Ziming put down the documents in his hands and pay attention to him.
"Are you very free?" He peered coldly at him.
"Free? Of course, not! With such a significant event happening in your life, how can I be free?" Mu Heng sat up straight and gave the man a dubious smile.
"Ziming, I really didn't expect you to suddenly get a marriage certificate with Little Chili."
"…" Ji Ziming's brows twitched, but he kept mum.
