Having said goodbye to Qiao Anran, Su Ziyan took the initiative to link her arm through Qin Yu's and walked towards the exit.
On the one hand, it was to prevent Qiao Anran from becoming suspicious; on the other hand, there was a tiny bit of warmth in her heart when Qin Yu had sworn his promise earlier.
Qin Yu nearly died of happiness, his beloved Yanyan was actually holding his arm voluntarily!
Unfortunately, Qin Yu's excitement did not last long.
Just after turning a corner, Su Ziyan loosened her grip on his arm.
Qin Yu shrugged his shoulders, knowing that the road to revolution was still long and that he must continue to put in effort.
Qin Yu deliberately slowed his pace, observing Su Ziyan's graceful figure from behind.
What puzzled Qin Yu was, wasn't his obedient wife very disdainful of her? Why then did she suddenly stop at the entrance of the civil affairs office?
"Qin Yu, what are you dawdling for? Hurry up, I'm in a rush," said Su Ziyan with a look of dissatisfaction.
