"Mmm~" An Jing had no objections, and with a smile, she put down her chopsticks to watch Xiao Changyi pour wine into the cup in front of her.
Fortunately, it was almost dark outside and the red candle had been lit, with a hazy atmosphere in the room. Drinking the wedding cup at this moment, the setting was quite romantic.
The two picked up their cups.
With An Jing's smile brimming, and Xiao Changyi's lips slightly curved, their hands clasped together. They gazed into each other's eyes, filled with genuine affection—you in me and I in you—and touched their lips to the rim of the cups. They shared another smile before draining their cups in unison.
After putting down the cup, An Jing asked with a laugh, "Can we start eating now?" She was really hungry.
Xiao Changyi nodded, "Mhm."
An Jing immediately picked up a piece of braised pork for Xiao Changyi, "Try this and see if it's tasty."
