บท 151: Chapter 151 My Wife, I Will Support Her

Yue Jiannan only felt that Yu Yaxian's palms were so small; they could be completely enclosed in his own when curled into fists.

Her cold body temperature gradually warmed under his grasp, and Yue Jiannan couldn't help but laugh foolishly, unable to speak.

Yu Yaxian asked him, "What did you come to find me for?"

"I... I..."

Jiannan stammered, struggling to find a reason.

"I missed you."

Yaxian pursed her lips and smiled, withdrawing her warmed hand from Jiannan's pocket.

"Then let's walk and talk," she said.

The two of them walked out of the courtyard.

Jiannan took a step back and, while Yaxian wasn't paying attention, quickly brought his palm to his nose and sniffed.

Even though there was no discernible scent, Jiannan was certain he had caught a whiff of fragrance.

He believed he had been discreet, but Yaxian caught these gestures in the corner of her eye, and her smile grew even brighter.