Qinghe's handsome face turned a faint shade of pink. Despite his wife's casual and seemingly normal glance at him, his usually emotionless heart unexpectedly sped up its pace uncontrollably.
"Fourth Brother?" She called out softly.
His half-lowered eyelids looked at her with a mixture of timidity and confusion.
"Weren't you about to say something earlier?" She was waiting to hear it.
"Fourth Brother just didn't want me to call you ugly." Xiao Yuchuan waved his hand dismissively, "What else can he say."
"Qingyue is not ugly." He mustered up the courage and stared at her intently. "I think Qingyue is very beautiful." Especially her eyes - clear, bright, sparkling, even more beautiful than the stars and moon in the sky.
Su Qingyue didn't expect Fourth Brother to praise her like this in front of Second Brother and Third Brother. "Fourth Brother is too kind. I think Fourth Brother is more elegant and refined than Third Brother by countless times."
