"If I didn't look for you, would you come back to me?" Luo Jinyang put down the magazine in her hand, took out a towel from the bathroom, and carefully wiped the hair of the person on the sofa.
Xia Jinxi rolled her eyes at him and was not interested in answering his question. She just said lightly, "I don't know."
Luo Jinyang frowned and said nothing more, "It doesn't matter, you are mine now anyway."
"Huh, aren't you afraid that I haven't forgiven you yet?" Xia Jinxi raised her face and asked as if she was a little unhappy.
"If you hadn't forgiven me, you wouldn't have married me, and you wouldn't have risked your life to find me in the mountains..."
Luo Jinyang looked at her dissatisfied face and couldn't help but find it funny. He silently dried her hair with a towel, then picked up Xia Jinxi, who was still complaining on the sofa, and silenced the person with his actions.
Between her lips and teeth, Xia Jinxi blushed and pushed him away, muttering in a low voice, "Smelly pervert."
Luo Jinyang was obviously speechless for kissing his wife and being scolded as a pervert, but he was also very happy because the person in his arms would always be with him and would never be separated. This was exactly what he had always wanted...