Su Weifeng suddenly didn't know where to place his hands.
He had quite a bit of physical contact with Qiao Yushan, but how should I put it, that kind of contact lacked an emotional foundation, it was soulless.
But this time, he could clearly tell that Qiao Yushan was genuinely moved, not to say it was romantic love, but at least it was sincere and heartfelt.
"Ha... Should I excuse myself for a moment?"
Lin Xuanxuan's words indeed broke the mood.
Qiao Yushan sat up straight, her cheeks slightly flushed, but she still spoke earnestly, "You doing this, really makes me at a loss for how to thank you."
Lin Xuanxuan immediately jumped in, "Marry him with your body."
Su Weifeng coughed lightly and said, "Let's not talk like that, it's too impersonal."
"Right, right, you two are getting married, and as a man, who would dare to lay a hand on his own wife? Of course, he would fight with his life, that's very normal," Lin Xuanxuan added another line.