Gu Annan scooped up an article of clothing and was about to head to the bathroom.
When he heard her words, he turned his head, his deep eyes smiling. His cool voice slowly began, "My grandfather said, if I don't want to marry, he can pretend to forget about it."
Lu Wanwan felt a flutter of excitement, and her eyes seemed to light up.
"What a coincidence, my grandmother said something similar."
The smile at the corner of Gu Annan's mouth stiffened slightly.
"My grandmother said, no one takes these old matters seriously, and she can mention it to no one. If both of them can pretend to forget, then it doesn't count, right?"
Then Lu Wanwan saw him cast a fierce glance at her and left with a dark face.
"Ah." She hugged a pillow and turned over, her face still wearing a sweet smile.
What she meant to say was that they could forget about this old-fashioned arranged marriage; their engagement wasn't based on such nonsensical reasons anyway.
