Tang Han quirked an eyebrow, "Are you that happy?"
Zuo Mufeng looked at her expression, which didn't seem to carry much excitement.
He couldn't help but worry, could it be that this little lady does not want to marry him?
"Aren't you excited to become Mrs. Zhuo?"
With a toothpick in hand, Tang Han fed him a piece of apple, "Isn't this expected? What's there to be excited about."
"..."
At this moment, Zuo Mufeng felt at a loss for words.
He reached out, gently pinched her face, and then wrapped his arms around her.
This little woman was not wrong; she was destined to be his.
There are some things she doesn't show, but he understands them all too well.
Just like how she agreed to not harm the Zhuo Family and to protect her sister-in-law, she has done it all.
All these were her ways of expressing her love for him.
