"You are my wife, the only one I can openly flirt with," Gu Junzhu murmured against her ear, "Rest assured, I will spend the rest of my life aiming to charm you every day."
The two of them whispered sweet nothings for a while before leaving the pottery shop.
It was nearly noon, so Gu Junzhu took Ye Xingbei to a hotel.
Upon opening the hotel room, Ye Xingbei saw roses and lilies filling the room.
Fiery red roses, pristine white lilies, creating a sea of flowers that engulfed the entire room, leaving not even a place to stand.
Ye Xingbei couldn't deny that the moment the door opened, she was utterly surprised.
Gu Junzhu hugged her shoulders from behind and asked with a smile, "How do you like it?"
"Mmhmm!" Ye Xingbei turned around, wrapped her arms around his waist, and buried her face in his chest, "I like it... very, very much."
Gu Junzhu rubbed the back of her head and kissed the top of her hair, "I'm glad you like it."
