Gao Jiakai patted his chest with a sigh of relief: "Oh, I was so scared. I thought you were drunk again and trying to kill yourself."

Lin Congzhi rolled his eyes at him: "You're the one who's looking for death. Do you think my heart is that fragile?"

Jiang Yimei couldn't stand it anymore and retorted on Xiao Kai's behalf: "Still saying you didn't? What about your suicide attempt in the bathroom the day before yesterday?"

"this……"

Lin Congzhi couldn't reveal the truth, otherwise Jiang Yimei would accuse him of deceiving her and toying with her sympathy.

After relaxing, Gao Jiakai's gaze suddenly focused on two hands clasped tightly together. In an instant, a smile appeared on his pale face: "Brother and sister-in-law, when are you going to have your wedding banquet?"

Jiang Yimei, who had just refuted Gao Jiakai, suddenly turned angry: "Go away, what are you saying?"

Gao Jiakai looked completely innocent: "Did I say something wrong?"

Jiang Yimei answered without hesitation: "Of course, you're completely wrong!"

Gao Jiakai voiced his doubts: "Then why are your fingers intertwined? So tightly that it's like you can't be separated!"

Only after being reminded did Jiang Yimei realize that Lin Congzhi was holding her hand and had not let go for a moment.

Just now in the elevator, Lin Congzhi said he would let go of her hand in a few minutes.

It's been more than ten minutes now, and they still haven't let go; they're starting to renege on their promise.

She immediately shouted at Lin Congzhi beside her, "Lin Congzhi, let go!"

Lin Congzhi firmly replied, "No!"

Jiang Yimei's expression changed instantly: "Are you trying to renege on your promise?"

Lin Congzhi remained calm and composed, with a clear conscience: "I just said that I would only let go of your hand after I got in the car."

Jiang Yimei also argued: "But you also said that you would release me in a few minutes."

Lin Congzhi explained logically: "When two points in time are not on the same wavelength, the longer point in time should be taken as the termination point."

Jiang Yimei frowned: "What kind of twisted logic is this?"

Lin Congzhi answered without blushing or skipping a beat: "This is the truth of Fuchtian, not some fallacy."

Jiang Yimei stretched her neck and retorted: "What bullshit Fuchtian Truth? I've never even heard of it."

Lin Congzhi smiled knowingly: "That's right, you haven't heard of it."

Jiang Yimei, her face flushed, asked, "Right about what? Do you really think I'm stupid?"

That furious look of his could swallow several tigers whole.

Lin Congzhi stopped arguing with Jiang Yimei and advised, "Alright, it's getting late, let's get in the car!"

Having already held hands for so long, she didn't care about a few more seconds. Jiang Yimei stopped talking and walked straight towards Gao Jiakai's car.

After this argument, Gao Jiakai learned that Jiang Yimei had reluctantly allowed Brother Lin to hold her hand, and he didn't know why she had agreed to the request.

Something else must have happened between the two of them in the past few hours, something that seems to be good, otherwise Jiang Yimei wouldn't have compromised so readily.

He was at ease as long as Brother Lin and his wife were both well.

He then got into the car, ready to take Brother Lin and his wife back.

Upon reaching the car door, Lin Congzhi gentlemanly opened it, allowing Jiang Yimei to get in first; however, his hand remained firmly holding Jiang Yimei's small hand.

Even if it feels awkward and uncomfortable, I'm unwilling to let go.

Jiang Yimei was speechless yet secretly delighted at the man who didn't want to be apart from her for even a second.

If she and Lin Congzhi were a couple, she would truly be overwhelmed, melted, and elevated by Lin Congzhi's actions...

After getting into the car, Jiang Yimei asked with a smile, "Can you let go of my hand now?"