Realizing that the two of them were husband and wife, Liu Cheng looked at Fang Yusheng with concern.
It seemed like this person was not just a random lover.
He had misjudged.
Liu Cheng asked Qiao Jiusheng with a smile, "Miss, what's your surname?" He was not a three-year-old child and would not easily believe Qiao Jiusheng's words.
Qiao Jiusheng said, "My surname is Qiao." She pointed at Fang Yusheng beside her and said, "This is my husband. His surname is Fang."
Upon hearing this, two names flashed across Liu Cheng's mind. Behind him, his manager gently tugged at the corner of his shirt and wrote a few words on his back. Liu Cheng could tell that he had written—OK.
It seemed like his manager was thinking the same thing as him.
"So it's Mr. Fang and Madam Fang. I'm the one who's blind." Liu Cheng was also someone who knew how to do things. When he said this, he unintentionally stood in front of Fang Yusheng. This was a form of respect.