"I'm afraid there aren't many men in the world who are as handsome and professional as your husband and I." It was a rare occasion for official Guan Jingyi to be so narcissistic.
This was outside of Xu Anran's expectations. Xu Anran had thought that, based on Guan Jingyi's depressed personality, perhaps he didn't say anything, only smiled at him, or even said a few insignificant words. She never thought that someone as calm as him would actually become narcissistic.
Xu Anran looked up at Guan Jingyi.
Guan Jingyi coincidentally lowered his head as well, looking at Xu Anran's pair of clear black and white eyes that were bright and watery. Her small face was extremely tender, so tender that it looked like it could pinch water from his mouth.
At the beginning, Xu Anran had even obediently accepted Guan Jingyi's delicate and coquettish kiss in her arms.