He had gone to bed late and naturally woke up late, making this weekend more tiring than usual.
"Okay."
After washing up and getting dressed, the two of them went downstairs together. He Fang nibbled on a piece of bread and sipped milk, finding him a bit odd, "What are you smiling about?"
"Am I smiling?"
Qin Guanglin touched his mouth subconsciously, "Maybe I'm just happy."
"That happy?"
"Happier than I appear to be."
He clenched his fist; the happiness from the proposal hadn't faded. As they got into the car, he said, "Let's have dinner at my place tonight."
He should have told his mother about it yesterday; he had simply forgotten in his excitement… She would surely be overjoyed to know.
"Sure, she can see this ring," He Fang lifted her hand and shook it, unable to refrain from smiling, "The old lady will definitely be happy."
"My mom is only fifty, not really an old lady, right?"
"Let me rephrase that, Auntie will definitely be happy."
