Shen Jinci suddenly called her name, with a hint of laughter, he said: "Yueyue, this is the first time you have called me your husband."
His voice carried too much laughter, and Bian Yue looked at him curiously, her voice filled with doubt: "Are...are you happy about it?"
Bian Yue thought that Shen Jinci wouldn't answer.
But the man softly 'mm-hmed', saying: "Happy."
The elevator doors slowly opened, Shen Jinci turned his face to look at her, the sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows spreading across the smoothly polished marble floor.
Shen Jinci gazed deeply into her eyes, his voice slow and melodious, casually tender, he said: "Yueyue, although I don't mind whether you admit me in public, if I could have the status, I would certainly be happy."
Bian Yue admitted that from any aspect, Shen Jinci really gave her enough security.