"Hui, what are they..." Liao Xinyue still didn't quite understand what was going on.
Jian Hui smiled meaningfully, "These things can only be felt, not explained. Once you marry me, you'll naturally understand!"
Upon hearing this, Liao Xinyue blushed, lowered her head, and returned to her room without a word.
Jian Hui watched Liao Xinyue's retreating figure with a charming smile on his lips.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Jian Dan kept retreating on the bed until she couldn't retreat any further, and then used her hands to push against Chu Liyuan's shoulders.
"Didn't Jian Jian just say we were like an old married couple? Well, I'll show Jian Jian what an old married couple really looks like!" he said, already covering her lips.
He didn't give Jian Dan any chance to resist...
