On the way home, An Zhiyuan held her hand tightly, never letting it go for a moment. His cautious demeanor was as if he were protecting a precious treasure, making the driver in front, An Zhigao, a bit speechless.
"Second brother, aren't you being a bit too careful with your wife? Xiaobai isn't made of glass, you know. You're acting like she might melt at any moment. Xiaobai, aren't the men in the An Family pretty decent?"
While teasing An Zhiyuan, he didn't forget to boast about his brother in front of his sister-in-law.
He considered himself a good man too.
An Zhiyuan gave his older brother a sidelong glance, a look so deep it was impossible to fathom.
"Don't look at me like that, it's kind of scary!"
An Zhigao turned the steering wheel, his eyes twinkling as he glanced at his brother in the rearview mirror. He wasn't really afraid of An Zhiyuan; he was just playing around, feeling smug.
