Originally, the uncle wanted to gossip about the relationship between Xinyan and He Jinxuan, but someone came to buy a newspaper.
For a moment, he couldn't open his mouth again.
Back at the small courtyard, He Jinxuan clung to her again.
The two of them sat on the stone bench under the magnolia tree, being lovey-dovey for quite a while.
He Jinxuan held her and leaned against Xinyan's neck, "Yanyan, I really want to marry you soon."
Xinyan stretched out a hand and pushed his head, "Didn't we agree already? What, are you planning to go back on your word?"
He Jinxuan gave her neck a hard kiss, "You just love to twist my words. I don't want to go back on my word; I just want to live with you properly as soon as possible."
Xinyan just wanted to tease him, as if she didn't know his thoughts, and turned her head to give him a returning kiss on the face, "Well, that depends on your performance."
