She walked over and saw him rolling up the groom's trousers, revealing the knee pads she made.
"Lea, leader—" She mumbled at the corners of her mouth, on such a joyous day, wearing knee pads, that's too strange.
"I like it." He mimicked her tone, pouting like a child, "Whoever laughs at me, I'll still wear them."
Today, she was destined to be teased by him.
She half-buried her face into her hugged knees.
"You made shoes for my parents, did you make any for me?" Due to traditional customs, he tolerated her making things for his parents once. Of course, if she only made things for his parents and not him, he would protest.
"No, no—"
"Didn't make any?!"
She lifted her smiling face: "Didn't dare not to make them."
This girl has learned to tease him.
He jumped off the bed and hugged her.
The two newlyweds squatted on the ground like little kids.
Yan Yajing tried hard to widen her eyes through the crack in the door, wanting to know what the couple in the bridal room was doing.
