Song San, however, laughed: "Xinxin, you keep stressing your marriage. Are you afraid of falling in love with me?"
Yang Ruxin rolled her eyes: "It's getting dark, these thoughts are better suited for when you're lying in bed." Then she proceeded to enter the house.
But as she was closing the door, the other party pressed against it to stop it from closing.
Du Juan was about to step forward, but Re Mei stopped her.
"Move aside." Du Juan said expressionlessly.
Re Mei, however, remained unmoved.
Du Juan reached out to draw her weapon.
"Du Juan, this is an inn, there's no need to get worked up," Yang Ruxin's eyes narrowed slightly, then she looked at Song San, "Are you sure you want to force your way?"
"No." Song San shook his head, "You are the one I most wish to treat gently because I'd really like to stand side by side with you. Only you are worthy of my gentleness."
