Wu Yuming glanced at her and reached out to hold Song Yongyu's hand, saying: "Silly girl, if you like, just go for it. Don't worry about me. I'll wait for you. At worst, we will get married two years later."
Upon hearing Wu Yuming's words, Song Yongyu, who had been worried, suddenly looked up.
With her eyes slightly moist, she said, "Ah Ming, thank you."
Wu Yuming gently wiped away Song Yongyu's tears. Leaning close to her cheek, he said, "Why are you thanking me? As long as you're happy, that's all that matters, okay?"
After speaking, he quickly planted a kiss on Song Yongyu's face, making her blush instantly.
She immediately lowered her head and said, "Why are you like this? What if somebody sees us?"
Feeling good, Wu Yuming looked at Song Yongyu's shy appearance and whispered, "Then we'll find a secluded place to kiss next time."
Upon hearing his words, Song Yongyu's face turned even redder. Wu Yuming enjoyed seeing her embarrassed.
