Ji Shiting raised an eyebrow and looked at the woman beside him.
Ye Shengge looked at him, grabbed his hand and smiled. "Thank you for your concern, everyone. Mr. Ji is my husband."
The host took a deep breath and held his chest. "When did you two get married… Why didn't you announce it?"
"We've been married for…" Ye Shengge thought for a bit. "It's been more than four years."
"Four and a half years," Ji Shiting said as he stared at her face. "Do you not remember the date of our wedding at all?"
Ye Shengge couldn't help explaining, "Of course I remember, but it takes time to calculate."
Ji Shiting raised an eyebrow and said, "Tell me."
"Um… I remember it was Nov… early November…" It was the third or the fifth. Ye Shengge couldn't remember the specific date, so she changed the topic. "But I remember the date we met!"
