The Conference Continues

Jingwei smiled sheepishly, looking every inch like a man in love. Shengli would have applauded him for his acting abilities, if not for the fact that he knew Jingwei was just being himself. 

"You have a fiancee?" More than one reporter exclaimed in surprise. 

"Excuse me, Mr Sun. Who is she?"

"Did Miss Zhou Yu accept your proposal?"

"How long have you been engaged?" 

Jingwei blinked in fake surprise. Of course, he guessed that he would be getting more questions about his fiancee than his reckless driving. Nothing distracted people better than gossip about celebrity relationships! 

"Ah for a start, I'm not involved with Miss Zhou." Jingwei started, internally shuddering at the thought. Back when he was still drifting along aimlessly through life, he thought that she would be the right woman for him. She was beautiful and bright, and if he said his heart didn't beat faster at the thought of having her as his wife, he would be lying.