This answer shocked not only Yu Guanguan but also Mo Anran.

"Why……"

She shook her head, and tears finally fell unexpectedly. "Why Yu Guanguan?"

What's so good about this woman?

To receive such unparalleled pampering.

"There's no reason why," Quan Jingzhou said calmly. "I married her, so naturally I have to treat her well."

Otherwise, what's the point of having the title of Mrs. Quan?

Upon hearing this, Mo Anran was taken aback; this answer seemed quite reasonable.

Yu Guanguan married Quan Jingzhou, and became Mrs. Quan.

Quan Jingzhou may seem cold, but he is actually very protective of his own, which is why he is willing to give Yu Guanguan the utmost pampering.

But something just doesn't feel right.

Mo Anran thought hard, recalling what Quan Jingzhou had said, and suddenly her eyes widened.

Could it be that the person Quan Jingzhou dotes on is not Yu Guanguan at all?

Rather, it's her identity as Mrs. Quan.

If, nowadays, he were to marry someone else...

Does Yu Guanguan receive the same treatment?

Mo Anran felt as if she had grasped something, but because she was moving too fast, she missed it.

When she looked up again, Quan Jingzhou had already left with Yu Guanguan in his arms.

Even Su Qingche has disappeared without a trace.

She turned and got into the car, a crazy idea popping into her head: maybe she could discuss this discovery with Minghe.

**

Yu Guanguan was more perceptive than Mo Anran; she quietly kept in mind the issues that the other party hadn't even thought of.

What does Quan Jingzhou mean by saying, "I married her, so naturally I have to treat her well"?

She shared the same doubts and questions as Mo Anran.

If Quan Jingzhou's love wasn't her...

As she pondered, she became somewhat flustered and didn't even notice when Quan Jingzhou called her name several times.

It wasn't until a pair of large, well-defined hands grasped her small hands and the cool palms kneaded the soft flesh of her arm that Yu Guanguan realized what was happening.

"Ah, what did you say?" She turned her head and stared at Quan Jingzhou's handsome face.

Quan Jingzhou turned his gaze to her and said, "Ask what you want to eat, is there anything you particularly want to eat?"

"Hmm, Italian food, I guess," Yu Guanguan said. "It's been a long time since I've had it."

"good."

Quan Jingzhou nodded, but did not let go of her hand.

Yu Guanguan tried to pull back, but failed.

She looked up at Quan Jingzhou, puzzled.

Quan Jingzhou held the steering wheel with one hand, while his right hand continued to knead her palm, twisting her soft, boneless fingers into various shapes, as if for fun, but more like a seduction.

Yu Guanguan blushed bright red from being teased, and deliberately put on a stern face, saying fiercely, "Drive carefully."

Quan Jingzhou seemed satisfied with her reaction, smiled slightly before letting go of her, turned the steering wheel, and drove the car towards the Italian restaurant.

**

Upon arriving at the restaurant, Quan Jingzhou parked the car, tossed the keys to the doorman, and led Yu Guanguan inside.

Yu Guanguan likes a window seat, and this time was no exception.

You can enjoy the bustling night view and the dazzling lights and traffic outside the window through the glass.

"So beautiful," she exclaimed.

This city is famous for its night view, so it's no wonder that everyone likes to climb to a high point for a panoramic view.

Yu Guanguan admired the night view for a while, but when she turned her head, she found that the man was not looking at the night view, but was staring at her intently.

Those deep black eyes were like a deep pool, seemingly endless, even more dazzling than the night sky outside the window.