"Not at all."
Shen Xinglan laughed, a small incident like this couldn't affect her mood. Besides, Huo Shiyan's performance made her very satisfied and happy.
"That's good then. Don't let irrelevant people spoil your mood." The metaphorical stone in Huo Shiyan's heart finally fell to the ground.
"Of course, let's go, there's a milk tea shop over there, I want milk tea."
Shen Xinglan started running, pulling along Huo Shiyan. The bustling marketplace witnessed the dignified Master Huo running at his wife's pull. Not only was he not angry, but he had an indulgent look on his face.
Many people took out their phones to record the scene and post it online. Such a sweet love story was worth sharing so that more people get to know about it.
"I finally understand what it feels like to love someone. No matter what she does, it seems justifiable in your eyes."