Jin Liwei's words somehow managed to penetrate Iris' dazed mind. She tightened her hold on his hand even further and pulled him along, as she walked to the aisle on the way to the stage. Her face automatically smiled softly, accepting her group's congratulations, even though she was still feeling dazed.
As for Jin Liwei, he didn't protest as she dragged him. He could sense that she was quite out of herself. She was basically just moving on instinct. He didn't want to ruin the moment for her, by pulling his hand away from her hold. Besides, he loved the fact that her instinct made her hold him. It filled him with so much contentment.
