Xia Ying lay on the bed, looking up at her handsome, newlywed husband, feeling astonished for ten whole seconds. She couldn't believe she, Xia Ying, had gotten married, and to Jiang Yi, no less. Truly, the ways of this world are everchanging; no one knows what might happen next.
"I'll do it myself." Xia Ying only allowed herself ten seconds of astonishment before responding to Jiang Yi. She sat up on the bed, took off her blazer, and Jiang Yi reached over to take it from her hands and put it aside. As she moved her hands to the collar of her shirt and unbuttoned one button, her movements hesitated, and a blush spread across her lovely face.
Xia Ying was typically straightforward and didn't sweat the small stuff, but when it came to relationships, she was utterly inexperienced. Taking the lead in such matters was a high challenge for her.
