Qiao Chuchu: The perfect god of love I've adored since childhood has finally been taken by a green tea bitch. I'm heartbroken, I'm upset, I'm going to get drunk, I'm going to numb myself with alcohol.
Yue Xiaowan: If you show Fu Ziqian this message... I guess you won't be able to go out tonight.
Qiao Chuchu: Yue Xiaowan, do you want me to tell Gong You about your whole love history since you were a child?
Yue Xiaowan: ...Hehe, hehe, Chuchu, Chuchu, beautiful and lovely Chuchu, I was joking. We're such good girlfriends, with over a decade of friendship. How could I possibly tell your things to Fu Ziqian? I was just saying it for fun, I'm not even close with Fu Ziqian.
"Jun Ce..." Yuan Xiaobai looked at Jun Ce with hopeful eyes.
Jun Ce looked at Yuan Xiaobai and said indifferently, "Since you're pregnant, let's just get the marriage certificate."
Song Huanyan, who was chatting with Qiao Chuchu and the others, was dumbfounded when she heard this.
Get a marriage certificate?
