That day, Luo Qiao received a call from Ji Lin: "Qiaoqiao, I'm getting married."
Luo Qiao was somewhat surprised: "When did you start dating someone? You didn't mention it when you came back to the country, and now just over a month since I've been abroad, you're getting married?"
Ji Lin hummed and hawed: "It's... it's that Ji Wei."
"What, you guys this......."
Suddenly thinking of something, after all, it had just entered the 90s, it must be influenced by the last restaurant incident, Luo Qiao felt somewhat guilty; if she hadn't left early because of her own matters, things wouldn't have turned out this way.
"I know what you're trying to say, but actually, Ji Wei is a pretty good guy, responsible, and his family's situation is not bad either, I think this is probably fate."
"So you're saying you've fallen for him?"
