"Alright, if you have anything to do, then go and busy yourself first. Work is more important."
Chen Xiyang nodded at him, but did not say anything else and turned around to enter the elevator. An Hao was still standing there foolishly with a regretful look on his face.
Lin Lang couldn't help but sigh. Didn't this little girl, who couldn't hide anything, tell him that there was a problem between them?
No wonder she made that kind of request with him previously. From her appearance, Chen Xiyang wouldn't think that it was strange if they met each other too often.
Only after seeing the elevator door completely shut did Chen Xiyang walk to An Hao's side. He reached out to pinch her cheek and asked with a smile: "What are you thinking about? "My eyes are starting to glaze over."
"Nothing." An Hao smiled, and subconsciously looked away: "Where are we going? Are we going to get our wedding gowns?"
Chen Xiyang stared at her in silence, his heart uncontrollably beating faster, and just as she was unable to bear the pressure, Chen Xiyang suddenly squatted down and touched her ankle, and asked gently: "Does it hurt? This injury is just right for me. If you run away like that, even I won't be able to catch up to you. What if you get injured again? "
He gripped her ankles with both hands and began to knead them.
His palm was warm, sticking close to her skin until it reached her heart. An Hao looked at his Xun Er, his heart was sour and sweet.
She pursed her lips and replied, "Just as I was in a rush, I forgot about my foot injury. I was too concentrated on catching the thieves."
"Don't go forward so bravely next time." Chen Xiyang raised his eyes and looked at her, his voice sounding even more gentle: "I do not need you to become a heroine who will do your duty. I only need you to ensure my safety at any time, so I can be at ease."
An Hao nodded, but in his heart, he felt even more guilty.
She admitted that due to professional reasons, she was indeed a courageous person, but she would definitely not act recklessly, just like just now …
The reason why she charged forward without any hesitation and didn't let go of that person while grabbing onto him no matter what, was because, when she heard Lin Lang's voice, she subconsciously chose to rush into it.
If it had been another person, she would not have been able to react this fast.
She tightly clenched her hand, which was hanging by her side, somewhat vexedly. If the time had come again, she definitely wouldn't have charged out immediately.
"Let's go." After confirming that there was nothing wrong with her ankle, Chen Xiyang stood up and wrapped his arm around her shoulder: "Let's go get the wedding dress."
An Hao nodded, and the two of them embraced each other as they walked towards the Cupid Love Wedding Shop.
After walking two steps, Chen Xiyang suddenly asked: "Are you very familiar with Young Master Lin?"
"Huh?" An Hao only felt his heart thump, his entire being froze, he looked up at Chen Xiyang in a daze, as though he did not react to what he was saying.
"It's Lin Lang." Chen Xiyang thought that she did not know who Lin Sanjiu was, and used his index finger to scratch the tip of her nose, putting his arm around her shoulders and continuing to walk forward: "I just saw how he looks like and you seem to be very familiar with him."
"Is that so?" An Hao smiled, lifting his hand to brush the hair that was falling down onto the floor behind his ear, "He's the one who's been living next door to me these past few days, the young master of Grandma Su, and he even helped Grandma a lot. I've especially thanked him a few times for that, so you should be more familiar with him."
"Is that all?" Chen Xiyang narrowed her eyes as she thought about it. Since it was only this way, why was she so nervous when she discovered him standing behind them?
Even now, he could clearly feel that An Hao's mind was constantly on tenterhooks. Could it be that it was inconvenient for him to know that something had happened between her and Lin Lang?
When Chen Xiyang and An Hao entered the shop, only a couple was looking at their wedding gowns. Beside them was a staff member wearing a professional suit explaining, and when he saw them come in, he said a word of welcome.
A little girl around twenty years old walked over and politely invited Chen Xiyang and An Hao to sit on the sofa in the middle of the hall.