Thank You, Hubby

When Ye Caitang heard Qin Ruohan's answer, she immediately revealed an earnest and sweet smile.

"Hubby, thank you."

Qin Ruohan saw that Ye Caitang's beautiful eyes were curved into beautiful crescents.

His thin lips—which had always been pursed into a straight line—could not help but curl into a perfect smile.

As soon as his dimples appeared, his thin lips instantly pursed into a straight line. The charming smile just now was like a flash in the pan.

"Rather than thanking me verbally, I'd rather…"

He suddenly bent over and tapped Ye Caitang's forehead dotingly with his fair and slender fingers.

"You can express your gratitude with actions."

Ye Caitang covered her head and looked at Qin Ruohan with bright eyes.

"Okay, no problem."

She did not expect Qin Ruohan to agree to her request without any hesitation.

Now, she wanted Qin Ruohan to prove…

He was not Qin the Satan. He was a good person.