Recalling this embarrassing incident, Cheng Yanqing wished he could find a hole to hide in. He calmly took a sip of red wine in front of Shen Lan, "It's nothing much."
"It's just that one of my brothers saw me in this suit..."
Shen Lan immediately stood up, somewhat shocked, "Which brother?"
"Xu Jiamo."
Shen Lan only laughed, nonchalantly saying, "That's fine, you two are so close."
"Even if he saw, it wouldn't matter."
Cheng Yanqing took his glass of red wine and approached Shen Lan, his voice a little pitiful, "It does matter."
"I instantly felt that I'd lost face."
Shen Lan looked up at him, "Would you blame me?"
Cheng Yanqing lightly left a kiss on her red lips, then held Shen Lan's cheeks, his smile tender, "Of course not."
"You're my most beloved woman, I barely have time to love you, let alone blame you."
"Since you've decided to return to me, don't ever leave again, okay?"
