Tang Yuanxiao had barely finished speaking when a woman sitting nearby snorted with laughter.
"Just grabbing her arm? She's your wife, just hold her close, can't you?"
As she spoke, the pregnant woman gave Su Li a shove on the waist, pushing her directly into Tang Yuanxiao's arms.
"This bus is so bumpy, I get tired just watching her. You two are husband and wife, no one's going to laugh at you."
The woman laughed heartily, her voice not quiet at all.
Others nearby who heard turned to look and laughed along.
"That's right! It's so crowded in here, no one will laugh at you, haha."
Amidst the crowd's boisterous laughter, Su Li—who had been pushed into Tang Yuanxiao's arms by the surprisingly strong pregnant woman and had her face slam into his chest—was speechless: "..."
'This is a disaster!'
Su Li was just about to pull away when the bus, as if to spite her, lurched violently. Instead of retreating, she ended up leaning even more firmly into Tang Yuanxiao's embrace.
