Chapter 397 - The Bride and Groom with 100% Chemistry
“That… Brother Photographer, can you print me some copies of that marriage certificate photo you’ve taken moments ago?”
Pei Ge, who was supposed to be in the washroom, appeared in the studio she and Ji Ziming had just exited.
“Huh?” The photographer was clearly surprised by her sudden appearance.
“Er…” The look he was giving her made Pei Ge feel a little embarrassed.
“That… The photo you’ve taken just then looks really good, so I want to keep some as a keepsake,” she hastily explained, feeling slightly abashed.
The photographer promptly laughed when he heard her reason.
“That… Brother Photographer, is it fine? I can pay for the reprint!” she anxiously assured.
“I’m actually more curious of why that couple came back to ask for some copies separately when they could just do so together.”
“Tsk, tsk, tsk. I’m pretty curious about that, too, and that’s actually why I found it interesting. Clearly, that pair was trying to keep this matter a secret from each other. That’s really weird…”
Pei Ge jogged all the way to the lobby and easily spotted the conspicuous Ji Ziming in the crowd.
She ran until her cheeks were red, and when she stopped in front of him, she was panting hard.
“So-Sorry… I on-only finished using the washroom,” she said between heavy breaths.
His brows slightly furrowed at her labored breathing but did not say anything about it. Instead, he quietly regarded her.
It took her quite a while to return her breathing to normal as she stood before the man.
“Sorry, CEO Ji, I got here late,” sucking in a deep breath, she apologized softly.
He raised a brow and commented coolly, “You indeed spent quite a long time there.”
“Er—that… It seems that they’re about to knock off. Let’s just hurry with the paperwork.” She changed the topic.
He rejected her suggestion fast.
“No need.”
She instantly froze up.
What? ‘No need’?
“Huh? N-No need? Why?” She widened her eyes in disbelief.
Wasn’t it him who dragged me over here to get married? Now that we’re done taking a photo for our marriage certificate, this super d*mn, annoying fellow is actually telling me that we don’t need to get married anymore? Is he toying with me?
He suddenly had the urge to tease her at the look of disbelief on her face.
“You’re late; that’s why,” he replied monotonously.
She was totally left speechless by this.
“Just because of that?” Feeling incredulous, her tongue slipped.
“Mhm.” An unnoticeable smile slowly crept across his lips.
“You… You! ” Her voice quivered as she stared at him with her doe eyes.
Noting her indignant look, he involuntarily felt a little happy inside.
She is this angry? Does she care for me and actually want to marry me?