Lian Jun thought it was too strange that his young master was being watched like a gorilla.
He stepped forward and whispered, "Young Master, let me help you paste them."
Jiang Jingheng glanced at him, "Am I Mu Yan's husband, or are you?"
Lian Jun was startled and quickly said, "Of course, you are!"
"Then what are you interfering for." Jiang Jingheng said coolly.
Lian Jun, "..."
Damn it, you have a day coming down to earth, just for a compliment, willingly watched.
With nothing left for him to do, Lian Jun handed the stuff over to Mu Yan and left.
Once the couplets were finished, Mu Yan came out to check and exclaimed, "They're pasted beautifully."
Jiang Jingheng looked at her, his brows and eyes full of smiles, as if he had done something remarkable, making Mu Yan laugh.
She asked, "Have you ever pasted couplets before?"
"Is that okay?"
"No." Mu Yan shook her head, "From now on, every year for New Year, the couplets at home are yours to paste."
