Remember to Hit Me Next Time

Rong Linyi draped a light climbing outfit over Su Yanyun's shoulders.

He hugged her and admired the beautiful scenery with her quietly.

The bustling world couldn't compare to the moment he leaned on her peacefully…

It was already winter these days.

It wouldn't ever be too cold in the winter when his lover was around.

"Hubby, I'm sorry." After watching the fireworks show, Su Yanyun held Rong Linyi's hand with tears in her eyes. "I was too stubborn before. I shouldn't have ignored you. At most, I should have hit and scolded you."

She realized belatedly how lethal her silence was.

Her husband had actually booked an entire mountain, laid out a staircase for her, and set off fireworks for her.

Although the Rong family had money and power, to make a man spend so much effort… she couldn't help but feel afraid.

Rong Linyi grabbed her hand and kissed it. He chuckled. "Then remember to hit me the next time."