Conversation

Xu Anran looked at Guan Jingyi with a bit of worry, and a bit of deep affection.

Guan Jingyi looked at Xu Anran and her brows twitched.

At first, he did not expect Xu Anran to mean what she just said, but when she first heard it, she was clearly a little confused.

After a short while, Guan Jingyi snapped out of his daze and laughed.

The ancients often described a woman's laughter, a laugh that could topple a city, and then a laugh that could topple a country.

But in this life, other than Guan Jingyi, in this world, whether it was a man or a woman, Xu Anran had never seen a man who was more beautiful than him.

Xu Anran had already known since a long time ago that even if her own man didn't use the trick of a beauty, simply sitting there in a daze was also very pleasing to the eyes.

Seeing Guan Jingyi's handsome face, Xu Anran's small face quickly stepped down.

"What's wrong? Wife? "