Will You Marry Me? (6)

Both were dumbfounded.

Fang Shanshan came back to herself first and straightened her clothes. The drug still hadn't worn off and Chi Yuanfeng's cheeks were flushed as he said gingerly, "Shanshan, pass me my clothes."

"You wish!"

Fang Shanshan snorted, threw a blanket over his head, and went to answer the door with a serious look on her face.

She said in an indignant voice as she opened the door, "What prostitution? What's wrong with sleeping in the same hotel room as my husband?!"

Fang Liyuan had taught her: regardless of whether or not she was in the right, she had to sound like she was!

However, she was blinded by all the dazzling flashes outside as soon as she pulled the door open.

It wasn't the police outside, but a whole bunch of paparazzi. Some were holding cameras, some had microphones, and some were posting the news on Weibo, cheeks flushed with excitement.

"OMG! Chi Yuanfeng has a wife!"