Drunk, I Married a Stranger on the Spot

Leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Ren Lanxin runs her fingers over the red marriage certificate in her hand, still unable to believe her eyes. She really has just married a man she’s met only twice.

“Ren Lanxin, don’t tell me you regret it?”

Xiao Munan’s deep, magnetic voice sounds beside her, his eyes inscrutable.

“How could I? The word ‘regret’ has never been in my dictionary!”