Yang Leshan blinked incessantly, revealing a hint of nervousness, unsure of what kind of response Chen Xuan would give.
Chen Xuan didn't immediately reply. Instead, he habitually reached into his pocket, pulling out a cigarette box.
Only to find that the cigarette box was completely soaked, so he resigned himself to giving up.
"Leshan, since everything's out in the open, let's have an honest talk today."
Chen Xuan spoke softly, "I admit I have some feelings for you, especially since your sacrifices for me have touched my heart."
"But... because of Wanxi, I don't want to delve deeper into this issue. Do you understand what I mean?"
Yang Leshan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appearing on her face, "I understand. You're keeping your distance from me because you care about Wanxi's feelings, right?"
Chen Xuan nodded, not denying it, "Yes, Wanxi is the wife I have chosen, and I have to put her feelings first."
