Not only that, she also wanted to assert her sovereignty...
As her thoughts rambled to this point, Xia Wan'an tilted her head and glanced at Han Jingnian, who was baffled and frozen by her sudden call of "Husband". She spoke again, "Husband..."
Han Jingnian blinked, and after stupefied for a while, finally he realized it wasn't his imagination but a reality. He then slowly turned his head towards Xia Wan'an.
His dark eyes, deep and unfathomable, but in the deepest darkness, there seemed to be a dazzling light flickering.
Catching his gaze, Xia Wan'an curvaceously smiled, "I want to dance..."
"Sure."
Han Jingnian agreed without hesitation.
He stared at Xia Wan'an for a good dozen seconds before he realized what she had just said, then extended his arm for her to grasp. Once she did, he led her onto the dance floor.
As the music started, Xia Wan'an held onto Han Jingnian's arm with one hand and put the other on his shoulder, dancing gently to his rhythm.
