"Got it."
With a grimace of pain, Yunzhou pulled back his hand and obediently squatted down, like a bullied kid, raising his hand to tidy Qiao An's dress.
Mu Jingxi held Qiao An's face, his rough fingertips gently caressing.
"What are you... doing?" Qiao An always felt there was something a bit off about him.
As for what exactly it was, she couldn't quite put her finger on it just yet.
Mu Jingxi just smiled silently, shaking his head.
Lu Yin clapped his hands impatiently, urging, "Alright, now that you've decided to sincerely marry Qiaoqiao, come over and finish the remaining games."
"The next game is the Passing the Goldfish game. The rules are, you can't use hands or any tools outside of your body to safely pass the goldfish."
Song Yunchi twitched at the corners of his mouth; why hadn't he heard about these games beforehand?
Brother-in-law, are you sure you're targeting the groom and not dragging us groomsmen into this as well?
