Lu Jiang continued, "Deep Autumn? You've only known each other for such a short time, and you're considering settling down already? Don't you think it's too rushed?"
Li Jiaoyang adjusted his glasses on his nose bridge and glanced at Feng Qingyun nearby. "I don't think so."
Not only did he not think so, but he absolutely didn't think so.
"Why?" Under his wife's urging, Lu Jiang was particularly stern today, embodying the demeanor of a household head. It was as though if Li Jiaoyang gave an unsatisfactory answer, he'd be shown the door immediately.
Li Jiaoyang smiled and said, "Liking someone has nothing to do with time. Some people can decide their entire life in a single glance, while others might never understand what love is, even in a lifetime. With Yunyun, it wasn't love at first sight, but from knowing her, understanding her, to liking her, within just a month, I realized she's an inseparable part of my life."
