Ormand raised his head and met her gaze. His eyes sparkled with joy.
After a while, he lowered his eyelashes and asked, "Isn't it a bit improper? If someone else finds out about this, they will gossip about you."
"Can't we just hide our marriage? Besides, we should make ourselves feel comfortable rather than show off to others."
Ormand pondered for a moment, his eyes filled with joy.
"You're right. We should make ourselves feel comfortable."
He narrowed his eyes and smiled slyly. "Tomorrow is also a good day. Why don't we register for our marriage tomorrow morning?"
Viola flicked his forehead. "Alright, I'll listen to you."
Ormand was squatting in front of her. When he learned that he would be able to marry her tomorrow, he put his hands around her calves and placed his head on her thighs. He wantonly clung to her.
Viola stroked the back of his head, letting him stick to her.