Jiang Xinghai and Zhao Wan'Er were still frozen to the spot.
No one could have imagined they were part of an arranged childhood marriage!
Zhao Wan'Er and Jiang Xinghai glanced at each other, their minds in turmoil.
'Their whole lives were ahead of them. Wasn't this decision a bit too rushed?'
"Then let's go look at the flowers!" Snapping out of her daze, Zhao Wan'Er shot Jiang Xinghai a glare and turned to walk out the door.
Jiang Xinghai followed her out, prompted by a nod from Zhao Wenxiang.
In the rear garden.
Zhao Wan'Er walked on with an icy expression. Jiang Xinghai tried to speak several times, but her cold demeanor made him swallow his words.
"You didn't know about this either?" Zhao Wan'Er stopped abruptly, whirling around to confront Jiang Xinghai.
Jiang Xinghai nodded, his expression troubled. "To be honest, I haven't even thought about marriage."
"So you look down on me?" Zhao Wan'Er was sharp as a tack. How could she not hear the rejection in his voice?
