Zhuang Yanyan glanced at him, righteous!
Looking at the elderly lady with silver hair in front of him, Fu Chenghao seemed to guess that she must be Qin Feimo's grandmother.
"You and him, are engaged?"
It shouldn't be this fast, right? It's only been a few days, and they're engaged?
As he stared at Feng Jinglei, a hint of unease flashed in Fu Chenghao's eyes, as if he feared she really were engaged to Qin Feimo.
Dongfang Li, standing by, was even more apprehensive. How long had it been since returning from the Western Suburbs, and she was really engaged?
Feng Jinglei was about to speak up because she knew given Qin Feimo's personality, he would be very unhappy knowing she claimed such things in front of outsiders on her own.
But before she had the chance, Zhuang Yanyan jumped in, "No, but we're about to be engaged!"
Having said that, as if fearing her granddaughter-in-law would be snatched away, Zhuang Yanyan grabbed Feng Jinglei and ran.
