I Read the Future and Saw My Wife-to-Be

Zhang Qilin asked Yan Fei for her date of birth, then raised his fingers and began calculating. Zhang Qilin suddenly frowned, looking displeased. “You’re lying! The birth details you gave me are fake.” Yan Fei froze for a moment. “How could they be? They’re real.” “But that doesn’t make sense. If you aren’t lying to me, then you’re going to be my future wife!” “...” The most awkward thing was the sudden silence.