Sheng Yin wiped away the tears from Yu Shuchang's corner of the eye and said,
"Let's go home, alright?"
Yu Shuchang nodded and subconsciously rubbed his face against her palm.
Sheng Yin's heart melted.
The ride to Yu Shuchang's villa was a long one, and both of them stayed silent. They were preparing themselves for the upcoming conversation.
As soon as they reached the outside of the villa, Yu Shuchang practically dragged Sheng Yin to the villa.
Once inside, he led her to the sofa and pressed her shoulder. Sheng Yin sat on the sofa and watched with a complex look as Yu Shuchang went to the kitchen, got her a glass of orange juice, and some dishes.
"Aren't you curious?" Sheng Yin couldn't help but ask; her words were laced with probing.
Yu Shuchang chuckled,
"As much as I do want to know the truth, I don't want you to be hungry. What if you said something upsetting and can't eat after that?
How can I let my newly wedded wife go hungry on the first day of marriage?"
