Song Qiao looked at Ning Wan, suddenly zoning out, then coughed awkwardly twice and raised her hand to indicate she had a question.
Ning Wan glanced at her indifferently, waved her hand grandly, nodded, and said, "Speak."
"You asked so many questions at once, which one should I answer first?"
Ning Wan snorted lightly, clearly not falling for Song Qiao’s tactic, "Answer them one by one, and you have to answer all of them."
Song Qiao felt she couldn’t answer all these questions completely, but she could respond to those she knew, like Lu Jingchen’s name and whether he was handsome or not.
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But after thinking it over, Song Qiao decided she only needed to answer one question, then said, "His name is Lu Jingchen, he’s the helmsman of CK Corporation."
Ning Wan immediately widened her eyes in disbelief and blurted out, "What? Are you saying the person you’re marrying is the helmsman of CK Corporation, the renowned Lu Jingchen from Lu Family in An City?"
When did Qiaoqiao get involved with a guy like Lu Jingchen?
Wait, Qiaoqiao just said she forced a marriage on a man she met for the first time on the street, isn’t that way too bold of her?
Most importantly, Qiaoqiao forced a marriage on that legendary Young Master Lu, and that man actually agreed to Qiaoqiao?
After all, she was quite unsettled herself when she initially learned of Lu Jingchen’s identity, but now she felt somewhat calm, taking a sip from her soup bowl calmly, and then nodded slightly as a response to Ning Wan’s question.
Ning Wan’s thoughts were completely scrambled and without thinking, she blurted out, "Damn, Young Master Lu is so desperate that he actually agreed to marry you? How badly does he need a woman? Or does he actually have a wish in his life to be forced into marriage?"
Song Qiao almost spat out her soup, looking at her best friend with a bit of resentment, and complained, "Wanwan, am I really that bad?" We agreed to be each other’s angels, so why did you turn into a devil all of a sudden?
Ning Wan giggled a couple of times and nodded in firm agreement, "Initially you weren’t that bad, but in front of the status of the helmsman of CK Corporation, you’re instantly reduced to nothing, you know what kind of person Lu Jingchen is; two-thirds of the females in An City dream of marrying him, of course, one-third of them are grandmothers stepping into their coffins and newborn children."
Hearing Ning Wan say this, Song Qiao couldn’t find any reason to argue, it was undeniable.
Ning Wan immediately sat down, pushed her bowl away, propped her chin with both hands and, eyes sparkling, asked Song Qiao, "Qiaoqiao, marrying a man like Lu Jingchen with such an exceptional status and background, how does it feel?"
Song Qiao thought for a moment, then answered, "Suddenly, I feel like my life is complete."
"Pfft, is that all your life demands?" Ning Wan looked at her somewhat disappointedly, gritting her teeth, "Is the completion of life not about marrying such a male god, having his children, and then spending a lifetime together? You’ve only achieved one of these things so far."