C42 Question

Juchuan clenched his fist and coughed lightly into it, making his meaning clear without words.

Xiaoyu knew exactly what was going on. "I don't agree," she said. It was all happening too fast, and she wasn't ready.

"But I've already set the wedding date," Juchuan replied, raising an eyebrow.

"So what? I still don't agree," Xiaoyu retorted, her voice full of determination.

"Sweetheart