Liang Qiu held his head in pain, sitting on the floor with his knees bent: "What should I do? I can't fulfill my promise."
"What promise? To love me forever? Can't do that anymore?" Xu Jing deliberately misunderstood Liang Qiu's words.
"No, I meant buying a big house... I might end up with nothing." Liang Qiu's voice grew weaker.
Xu Jing looked around the apartment: "This place is fine, it's enough for the two of us."
"Xu Jing, our wedding..."
"We can just have a small reception, invite a few friends, I don't like grand events."
"That would be too much of a grievance for you."
"What's there to feel wronged about? I actually prefer it that way. I don't even like extravagant affairs. When I was coming here, I was worried about not getting along with your mom, but now it's fine, I don't have to deal with her. It's just the two of us from now on."
No matter what Liang Qiu was worried about, Xu Jing could always counter it.
