Ye Shuqing gifted the crowd with a clean, sweet smile, her eyes curving joyfully, "Miss Han, there's no need for thanks; after all, this is my responsibility."
While saying this, Ye Shu naturally wrapped her arms around Sheng Shaochen's and rested her little face on his shoulder, exuding an air of supreme sweetness.
It was clear to any observant person that there was a hidden message in Ye Shu's words.
Understanding this perfectly, Han Ruixin couldn't help but think, Did Ye Shu really see herself as Brother Chen's wife in making such a claim?
"Miss Ye, the pattern on your dress is quite beautiful. But do you know the true meaning behind mandarins? Mandarins are actually a pair, the male mandarin and the female mandarin. They always appear together, yet Miss Ye, you have left yours alone—"
Before Han Ruixin could finish her sentence, Ye Shu suddenly reached out to take off Sheng Shaochen's jacket, saying, "Oh my, Mr. Sheng, you're sweating. You should take off your jacket…"
