Tang Suiyu was wearing a wedding dress, sitting on him, and rare for her to wake up earlier than him. How could she miss the chance to prank him!
No, it's not because she didn't sleep well last night.
"Wife, even if you want me to see you in your wedding dress, you don't have to sit on me wearing it and cover my face with the skirt." Ye Gushen pulled her small hand, suddenly exerting force, causing her to lean in. Amidst the clear breath, she heard his voice, "It will make me misunderstand."
"Misunderstand?"
"Misunderstand what?" She didn't react immediately.
"What do you think?" A faint smile appeared in his eyes. "Does your hand still hurt?"
"Pain, pain, pain!" Actually, it doesn't hurt that much anymore; she just suddenly realized he's talking about what misunderstanding. "Did they catch Zong Zheng?"
"They did."
"Is my cousin okay?" She blinked her eyes.
"She's fine."
That's good, she felt relieved. "The wedding dress is very beautiful, I like it very much!"
