Liancheng Yazhi was instantly speechless.
The words that he had originally prepared were suddenly lost for words.
He frowned as he looked at Rong Yan and talked non-stop. In the end, he leaned over and kissed her lips."Can't you have such high hopes for your husband?"
Rong Yan was stunned for a moment. Of course not, but what if you're in danger?"
Liancheng Yazhi pulled Rong Yan into his arms and rubbed her hair. "there's no" what if."that's not what i wanted to talk to you about."
Rong Yan raised her head and asked,'what's that? don't tell me it's you, yingluo?"
Liancheng Yazhi was afraid that Rong Yan would say something she shouldn't say again and quickly said, " "Don't say anything now, listen to me."
Rong Yan saw that Liancheng Yazhi's expression was very serious and nodded. "Uh, Yingluo, okay, you say, you say Yingluo."
