Xia Liyou felt awkward as he held her in his arms. There were other servants on the ground floor who might see them, which was somewhat embarassing.
Plus, he had kissed her, a moist brush on her cheek, that made her body shiver slightly.
So, when Ou Chengtian mentioned taking wedding photos, she was caught off guard, stuttering a monosyllabic word, "Huh?"
"I said, let's take our wedding photos the day after tomorrow," Ou Chengtian patiently repeated.
This time, Xia Liyou perked up, an uncontrollable smile gradually spreading across her face.
She was happy, of course, yet the thought of meeting Ou Chengtian's parents tainted her joy slightly.
After hesitating for a bit, Xia Liyou carefully asked, "Should I meet your parents first? You've met my family already, and I should..."
"There's no need for that. I'm afraid you'll be upset if you meet them. I don't want to see you upset," Ou Chengtian was unwilling to let Xia Liyou be mistreated, especially on his account.