Shanshan carried Chen Ziqian's briefcase, watching him take off his clean leather shoes and put on a pair of slippers, she tried again, "Auntie won't make things difficult for me, it's just that she mistakenly thinks the two of us…"
"Isn't this quite good?" Chen Ziqian's hands fell on her shoulders, deliberately hugging her gently in front of his parents, "The more realistic the act, the less I have to face matchmaking."
Shanshan turned her head and looked at his hand resting on her shoulder.
He clearly displayed an expression of: do me a favor, make the act convincing.
Shanshan could only let him make these intimate gestures, not really objecting to them, after all, they had been getting along well since childhood.
Moreover, at Sisi's wedding half a month ago, she had seen his whole body.
This level of intimacy was actually not a big deal.
