Upon hearing Murong Fei's words, a look of embarrassment flashed across the waitress's face.
"Sorry, I, I thought you two... looked well-matched." The waitress said apologetically to Murong Fei with an embarrassed face.
Qin Tian came over to ease the awkwardness, and laughed, "She isn't my wife yet, she's my fiancée."
As soon as he said this, the waitress was taken aback, thinking to herself, if she's already his fiancée, isn't marriage just a matter of time? Yet this beauty still...
Thinking to herself, the waitress looked at Murong Fei, only to see Murong Fei's pretty face flush red as she stared furiously at Qin Tian, her gaze as if she were about to slaughter him.
Qin Tian spread his hands and chuckled, "Why are you looking at me like that, aren't you my fiancée?"
"Hiss~ Ouch!"
Murong Fei reached out and pinched Qin Tian hard on his waist, causing him to grimace in pain, "You're being too rough; there are people here. Save it for when we get home, okay?"
"Hehe..."