After settling the bill, Mo Qian moved towards the edge of the crowd.
He carried a shopping bag stuffed to the brim, yet walked with the grace and confidence of a runway model. Ji Wei watched him approach as if admiring a stunning view, her mood exceptionally buoyant.
She reached out to help him carry the shopping bag, but Mo Qian grasped her hand with one swift motion. "You only need to hold my hand," he said.
Ji Wei's heart felt as sweet as if she'd tasted honey. She tilted her face upwards to smile at him, her eyes curving like crescent moons.
Not long after they returned home with the groceries, Ji Yunli arrived.
Since it was the father-in-law's first personal visit, Mo Qian naturally accompanied him the entire time, showing Ji Yunli around the place.
Ji Wei wanted to help Aunt Zhu prepare the hotpot, but Aunt Zhu refused. Ultimately, unable to resist Ji Wei's insistence, she allowed her to help with washing the vegetables.
