There were no outsiders in the room, and Xiao Ruiyuan's gaze towards his wife became increasingly explicit. He restrained himself time and again from pouncing on her and, with utmost seriousness on his face, said, "Most of the guests who came to congratulate us are military generals. It's all right if I don't go out, and besides, there are others like Yan Junyu to take the lead, and if that's not enough, there's still my cousin."
Mo Yan was speechless. Having guests entertain on your behalf, and letting the Crown Prince of a Country maintain order at your event, is that really okay?
However, Xiao Ruiyuan could no longer hold back. He reached out to remove the hairpin from Mo Yan's head, his voice unusually hoarse, "Wife, it's late at night; let's settle down!"
