Marriage?
This word was very foreign to Qin Jiangsheng, as if his body had developed a strange feeling, leaving him baffled and unable to comprehend, so he had to set it aside.
He glanced sideways at Feng Juanjuan, her beautiful and handsome face magnified, her heartbeat quickening, desperately hiding the infatuation in her eyes.
Because Qin Jiangsheng didn't like that look.
She was able to stand by his side precisely because she perfectly concealed the fervor in her eyes, never causing him disgust. When would those eyes pause on her for even a second? Even just one second would be enough.
His eyes were very light, so light that she was unclear about the reflection of herself in his eyes. His voice was flat, "What right do you have to judge her?"
Feng Juanjuan was taken aback, "What?"
"Whether she is beautiful or ugly, I can see for myself. You don't need to slander her. Mind your mouth, understand?"