"Compared to the women here, you are, indeed." Xiao Changyi's words were very apt.
Her husband really was clever. An Jingxin appreciated it, and her face showed it, smiling warmly, "My world is much more open than here."
"Hmm."
"Here still exists the belief that men are superior to women, whereas in my world, men and women are equal."
"I can see that."
"I know." An Jing grabbed one of his hands, playing with his fingers. His hands were much larger than hers, with distinct knuckles and slender fingers, quite attractive. Even if she weren't particularly fascinated by hands, she found such a pair very pleasing to the eye. "Otherwise, you wouldn't have married into my family, allowing me to keep my own surname."
Xiao Changyi didn't say anything, just stroked An Jing's head with his other hand.
An Jing turned around in his arms, wrapping her arms around his waist and looking up at him with a smile, "Don't you have anything you want to say to me?"
"I do."
