The servants passing by all lowered their heads and quickly moved away, afraid of being blinded by the bizarre scene in front of them.
Fei Zi silently turned his head away, covering his eyes. This was certainly not their strong and formidable gang leader...
He was obviously trying to curry favor, yet insisted on putting on a 'I'm very gentlemanly' and 'I'm just doing it casually' stubbornly prideful act.
Yuanya felt a little uncomfortable, "No need, I can do it myself."
"It's okay, it's something a husband should do." Lan Xiu leaned towards her ear, grinning mischievously as he gave her a kiss.
So sweet-smelling.
He wanted to kiss her more...
Yuanya was startled, taking a few steps back to glare at him when she saw no one else was around.
After hanging up the bag, Lan Xiu returned and led her to the dining table.
Of course, it's more accurate to describe it as "dragging" rather than "leading".