Yue Yihan didn't quite catch what Xie Changning said. His eyes were fixed on her hand as it patted his.
The moment Xie Changning's hand landed on the back of his, it was as if fireworks had exploded in his mind.
He stared intently at the hand in front of him. It was only two shades fairer than his own and not particularly soft or delicate. He parted his lips, wanting to speak, but his throat felt as if it were stuffed with cotton.
His mind was filled with only one thought—'My wife touched me!'
'My wife touched me!'
✿✿ヽ(°▽°)ノ✿
Then, Xie Changning saw Yue Yihan abruptly look up at her, his expression incredibly excited. "Honey, don't you worry! I'll be good and wait for you to come back!"
He was so worked up and his voice was so loud that everyone around them instinctively turned to look.
A faint blush crept onto Xie Changning's cheeks against her will.
She shot Yue Yihan an exasperated look. "What are you doing? There are so many people here! Don't make a scene!"
