"Place your feet shoulder-width apart, overlap your hands like this," Huo Jingshen said, his hands each holding Su Wanwan's wrists, guiding her to hold the golf club.
His deep voice continued, "Stand straight, tighten your arms, and hold rigid."
Su Wanwan found herself inexplicably blushing.
Damn it.
He was educating her, but did he need to stand so close?
"Why are you blushing? Concentrate on the golf!" Some person said self-righteously.
Just then, Chu Xiuhuang and Shi Huan came by, which made Su Wanwan's face become even more flushed.
He spoke so loudly; did he do it on purpose to let everyone hear?
"Focus, just like this. Try hitting the ball on your own." Huo Jingshen finally let go while speaking.
He stood aside, his thin lips slightly lifted, a faint smile on his face while watching the young girl.
They had been married for so long, yet she still blushed so easily. She seemed to be too shy.