"Is it really okay for us to be like this?" Song Yuwei said with a smile, hooking her arm through Qin Han's.
Qin Han offered a faint smile and replied, "What's not okay about it? I just don't like attending these kinds of events."
"How did you know that's what I was talking about?" Song Yuwei's face lit up with joy upon hearing his words. Nothing was more delightful than having the person she loved speak out exactly what she intended to say.
This must be what they call a telepathic connection!
"Husband and wife are one, after all," Qin Han said with a smile.
At Qin Han's words, Song Yuwei's face turned red, and for some reason, her thoughts drifted towards the intimacy of the night, misinterpreting the phrase 'husband and wife are one.'
Seeing that Qin Han's expression remained unchanged, Song Yuwei inwardly spat at herself and cursed for being led astray by him, also learning to entertain wild thoughts.