The afternoon sun shone through the window, casting a layer of golden light over the area near the window.
Yun Xiangxiang turned around and looked at song Mian, who was squatting in front of her. He spoke so casually that she was suddenly at a loss for words.
"What's Wrong?"Song Mian caressed her face with one hand. "What's wrong with telling me?"
"I promised my father that I wouldn't get married before graduation."Yun Xiangxiang didn't dare to look into song Mian's eyes. "If we got married earlier, Tang Zhiyu wouldn't be able to pester me anymore. He would make things difficult for you and agitate you."
People who pursued an unmarried man with a boyfriend were different from those who pursued a married man.
