I looked at Wenya's somewhat timid demeanor and couldn't help but laugh,
"Wenya, you weren't like this before! You always had a fearless attitude. Why have you become timid as a mouse now?"
Wenya grinned cheekily.
"Sure, I used to be fearless, but now I think about it... If I were to die before properly enjoying married life, that would be quite regrettable. Therefore, for the sake of love, I need to take more care — can't be as careless as I was before."
"You should have thought about this before. But, don't worry, I'm here!"
I stood up to answer the door.
Wenya, still appearing very nervous, picked up a badminton racket from behind the door and went into attack mode.
I shook my head, and outside the door stood none other than Ding Yinuo.
With his suit jacket draped over his shoulders, he had a warm smile on his face as he looked at me.
He looked extremely handsome in his white shirt.
When he saw Wenya holding the racket in attack mode, he seemed a bit confused.
