Zhang Minghua's brows immediately relaxed, "Ah Guang really is a soldier, is this what you call a strategy? He's really thoughtful."
Yang Peijun quietly leaned over and patted Yang PeiMin on the shoulder, whispering to her, "You need to be careful with your man, he might sell you without you even knowing."
Yang PeiMin elbowed him away and gave him a look, "As if you're the one being sold!"
Yang Peijun shook his head, a look of disbelief on his face; unintentionally, he met his brother-in-law's intriguing gaze and suddenly felt guilty, quickly averting his eyes. He couldn't have heard that, could he? From so far away? Could all soldiers have such sensitive ears? As he was lost in his thoughts, everyone else had already made arrangements regarding Yingzi's issue.
By the time Yang Peijun regained his senses, "Is everything decided already?"
