***
"Why don't you take a rest here?"
Qiao Chutian suggested, pointing to a bench by the road.
"I don't want to, I'd like to visit your home. Chutian, I want to see the house we designed together, to see what it really looks like after being decorated. You've never shown me before,"
Lin Na pouted as she spoke.
A flicker of reluctance crossed Qiao Chutian's heart, but in the end, he nodded.
Seeing him agree, Lin Na happily hooked his arm, wanting to walk back to the Imperial Garden No. 1 with him.
"Nana, it's not appropriate for us to act like this now,"
Qiao Chutian withdrew his arm from her grasp, maintaining a certain distance as he spoke.
"Chutian, we are true lovers, which is common knowledge. Why isn't it appropriate to act like this?"
Lin Na said with dissatisfaction.
"Nana, stop being willful. I am now a well-known married man,"
