As soon as Shen Yufeng's voice fell, Tong Xi instantly froze on the spot. She clung to the back of the chair, stared at Shen Yufeng for five full seconds, then sat down again, turned around, and placed her hands heavily on An Xiaoyu's shoulders.
"I'm now solemnly declaring, Xiaoyu, he's passed my test! You can marry him! He's just so handsome ahhhh..."
An Xiaoyu felt like Tong Xi's demonic voice was about to puncture her eardrums.
How many seconds has Tong Xi even known Shen Yufeng? And she just, without a second word, sold me out?
An Xiaoyu turned to look at the instigator, only to find that he... was actually smiling!
Of all the things he could have said, why did he have to say that he was her future husband?
This arrogant guy, does he just assume that she'll definitely go home to him?
Tong Xi was tipsy and now even more excited.
