Ye Junqing said, "Lin Hanfeng is lucky."
Ye Xingguang gritted her teeth.
Ye Junqing shut his mouth and hugged her to sleep.
But at this time, Lin Hanfeng called: "What's going on, I actually dreamed of sister-in-law coming at me with a big knife, and then I woke up scared. Didn't I organize a pretty creative wedding for you guys? Why is sister-in-law suddenly unhappy now? Did she see a better wedding somewhere else? Which wedding planning company? Tell me, I'll buy them!"
Ye Junqing hesitated for a moment: "Did you have a dream where you defiled a good girl?"
"Nonsense, Ye Junqing, don't slander me; I've always been decent!"
Lin Hanfeng was known for being decent, and Ye Junqing knew this. It's said that you understand someone by their friends, and Ye Junqing always considered Lin Hanfeng part of his social circle. Being decent himself, Lin Hanfeng couldn't have gone astray, but...
"Keep dreaming."
