Unlike the side profile seen during the New Year, Zou Yaru now wore a white short-sleeved shirt with lotus lace, a houndstooth skirt, and her silky black hair draped neatly behind her. Her pure, flawless face looked so peaceful and untroubled.
Pei Yining paused for a moment, then smiled brightly at Zou Yaru and asked, "Cheng Hao, is this your future sister-in-law?"
Cheng Hao hesitated briefly, but the next moment, a spark of joy showed in his eyes as he said, "Yes, yes, what Little Yining said is absolutely right. She's your future sister-in-law."
Beside him, Zou Yaru's face instantly turned red; her already fair cheeks were now covered in blush.
"Yaru, you don't need to be shy. Sooner or later we're going to get married," Cheng Hao leaned closer, whispering softly in Zou Yaru's ear.
The smile on Zou Yaru's face froze and she lowered her eyes, seeming embarrassed.
