"I'm fine."
Chu Qingyi gently shook her head and said.
She had merely felt uncomfortable just now.
"I don't believe it. If you're really fine, smile for me and let me see."
Lu Changsheng said quite naturally, "By the way, I haven't seen what you look like when you smile."
Chu Qingyi: "..."
She could smile, of course.
After all, in her daily life, there were always moments of happiness and joy.
But being suddenly asked to smile on demand, she truly didn't know how.
Her lips twitched slightly before she softly said, "I don't know how."
"You don't even know how? Then allow your husband to show you a smile."
Lu Changsheng reached out with two fingers to pull at the corners of his lips, making a silly face and a grinning expression.
"Pfft!"
Even though Chu Qingyi's mental state was tightly wound, she couldn't help but laugh at Lu Changsheng's antics, completely ignoring the fact that he referred to himself as "your husband."
"See? Didn't you end up smiling after all."
