At this moment, Huang Xiaolong brushed past Cao Huan and went straight to Song Yuru's side.
He extended his hand towards Song Yuru.
"Uh~~~" Song Yuru looked at Huang Xiaolong, then obediently reached out her hand too.
Huang Xiaolong took her hand, gently lifted her from her seat, then embraced her waist.
"Uh~~~" Seeing this Cao Huan's eyes bulged in disbelief, "You... country bumpkin... you... you're... you're holding her waist?"
"Ahem, classmates, Yuru is indeed not my girlfriend…" Huang Xiaolong replied very seriously. "We are destined to be together like mandarin ducks and butterflies, you probably wouldn't understand. To put it simply, we are a match made in heaven. So, she isn't my girlfriend, she's my wife."
Not a girlfriend? But a wife?
The entire class was stunned!
Being embraced by her crush in front of the whole class, announcing that she's his wife.
So blissful!
Song Yuru felt her heart fill with enormous happiness!
