She thought ————
So, all this time it was her misunderstanding him!
Mu Beiting's thin lips were tightly pressed, silent.
Yan Qinghan played with his slender fingernails, teasing, "Of course, that's why, little sister-in-law, you should thank me! If I hadn't insisted on bringing him over, this layer of window paper between you two would never have been broken! Little sister-in-law, tell me, how are you going to thank me?"
Ye Anxin lowered her head in shame, her teeth biting her lower lip, "I'm sorry, I...!"
Having taken in all of their conversation and expressions, the usually calm and composed Mother Ye suddenly raised her voice in disbelief, "Married...Anxin, you're married?"
Ye Anxin closed her eyes in shock, and after a while, opened them again, nodding, "Dad, Mom, I am indeed married! He, he is my husband, your son-in-law!"
