Qin San Lang was afraid she would laugh too hard, and hurriedly said, "Stop laughing, have some water to calm down."
Right after he spoke, Gu Jinli began to cough.
Qin San Lang quickly patted her back to help her breathe, "Stop thinking about it, the more you think, the more you'll laugh. Breathe in and out slowly."
Once Gu Jinli stopped coughing, he brought the wooden bowl filled with warm water to her lips, "Have a few sips."
After drinking some warm water, Gu Jinli felt comfortable and asked him, "Aren't you angry?"
They're calling you Qin Ruofan.
Qin San Lang laughed, "Not angry."
As long as he could be her husband, what did a nickname matter?
Besides, he was not truly a wimp; only incapable men would mind such a nickname.
He turned to Daqing and said, "Good job, go keep an eye on Mrs. Cen, she's up to something. See what she has in mind?"
"Yes," Daqing accepted the order and quickly disappeared into the night.
