"How do I look?" An Hao asked with a smile as she noticed the sparkle in his eyes.
Qin Jian's lips curled into a faint smile, "My wife, indeed, is the most beautiful!"
An Hao's face flushed with shyness at his sweet talk, "I've said we are not yet married, don't call me that! If people hear it outside, they'll laugh at us!"
"What is there to laugh at? They are actually just envious," Qin Jian said with a smile in his eyes, "Think about it, here I am at thirty, able to marry such a young and beautiful little wife. If anyone says they aren't envious, that would be a lie."
"Ah, how come I never realized how cheesy you were in my last life?" An Hao blurted out something she shouldn't have in her happiness, and realizing her slip, she stuck out her tongue, "I misspoke."
Hearing this, the smile deepened in Qin Jian's eyes, "So you were dreaming of marrying me even in your last life? Seems like I must have treated you pretty well back then."