Xie Qinghuan simply stopped talking, until over twenty minutes later, when they were about to arrive at the civil affairs bureau, Xie Qinghuan suddenly smiled lightly at the man beside her and said, "Ah, I just remembered, the household register is left at home."
Yan Jiu's face darkened a few shades as he deeply looked at the woman in front of him.
He turned the car around and headed towards Qinghuan's home.
Since the distance was not short, it was an hour later by the time they returned to Xie Qinghuan's home.
Yan Jiu entered the house and directly sat on the sofa, staring at the woman in front of him, lost in thought.
Xie Qinghuan slowly sat down as well, without any intention of getting the household register.
"What are you dazing around for? Go get the household register!" Yan Jiu urged.
"I haven't agreed to marry you yet, this is forcing me." Xie Qinghuan frowned and spoke, lounging on the sofa, not moving at all.
