Lin Zhixing always knew that her boyfriend's uncle, He Yanchen, was cold-hearted and unapproachable. She had heard that the man was noble, self-controlled, and did not associate with women.
...Do you want to kiss yourself to prove it?
But they weren't real.
While she was still hesitating, Shi Nanzhou grabbed the woman's hand and said with a smile, "Sorry, I can't kiss you."
Jian Shuang was stunned.
Wang Xue also shouted softly.
Shi Nanzhou took the woman's hand into his arms and said, "I understand Xiaoxue's personality. She doesn't want to do that. At the same time, I don't want to show such intimate behavior in front of others. It's not only disrespectful to her, but also to this relationship."
The scene was exceptionally quiet.
Wang Xue looked at Shi Nanzhou beside her, and her mood was difficult to describe.
A seed that had been buried in my heart suddenly sprouted into a small grass sprout at this moment.
Peng Jian broke the atmosphere and was the first to say, "Oh! I've noticed since we were in school that Shi Nanzhou is a responsible man."
Others immediately followed suit.
In the night, the lights are not bright.
Only Jian Shuang's expression turned awkward.
She watched Shi Nanzhou take the wine glass in front of Wang Xue and drink it all in one gulp.
Wang Xue sat for a while and then stood up to go to the bathroom.
The restroom in the resort was quite far away, so Shi Nanzhou naturally accompanied her.
When she was about to come out of the bathroom...
"Nanzhou, you were not like this at all back then."
Jian Shuang's voice came from outside.
Wang Xue subconsciously stopped.
"If you had a thousand yuan back then, you would have spent it all on me and told me not to worry about you because you wouldn't starve to death."
Jian Shuang's voice was filled with tears. "You said you would marry me when I returned to China. Now that I'm back, when will you marry me?"