"Okay, I know you are sensible." Su Chaoyang smiled tenderly, leaned down to kiss her, "Then I'm leaving."
Mu Xiangwan pouted, "When will you be back? You have to attend Mr. Qin's wedding, right?"
"I'll try to rush back! We also need to learn from the experience, right? To prepare for our own official appearance!" The man smiled cunningly.
Mu Xiangwan playfully slapped him, "You're always talking about such nonsense! Annoying! Just go, just go!"
But Su Chaoyang was reluctant to leave, holding her hand and saying softly, "Walk me out."
Mu Xiangwan glared at him haughtily, yet they still went downstairs hand in hand.
Once Su Chaoyang was seated in the car, Mu Xiangwan began to feel reluctant to part. Considering how love is such an elusive thing, yet this man cherished her like a treasure in his palm, she felt incredibly lucky once again.
