Yan Xiaye fell silent for a moment after hearing the words.
Although the Captain's words made sense, could the situation really be resolved so easily?
"Don't show such a worried expression. Hasn't your husband's strength already been demonstrated to everyone?"
The Captain shook his head with amusement and continued to row the boat toward the shore, "But having such a lovely lady like you worry about him really makes others envious of his luck."
"No…" Yan Xiaye withdrew her gaze, forcing a smile: "On the contrary, meeting him has been the greatest luck of my life."
"No wonder you two look so in love." The Captain looked at her meaningfully, stepped ashore, and reached out to help her, "Fruit tea, do you prefer it with milk or honey? Or both?"
Yan Xiaye smiled, placing her fingers in the man's palm, and, leveraging his strength, jumped from the boat, "Hmm, I'll take both, as expected."
