When I talked to Li Yang about this at night, I felt a bit nervous.

He thought for a moment and said, "Will your past with him still affect you?"

"No."

"Then can you tell me briefly?"

So that's why he never asked about my past.

This person always gives me warmth.

I fell into memories and simply and plainly recounted everything between me and Jiang Song.

"It's all in the past." His gaze towards me was filled with compassion.

All those grievances are in the past.

I understood the implicit meaning of his words and said seriously, "I'm lucky to have met you."

"Ahem." He awkwardly touched his nose, "You suddenly said that, and it threw me off completely."

I curled my lips and smiled lightly.

"Back to what we were talking about earlier." He sat up straight and asked me, "Do you think I wouldn't agree?"

I shook my head, "I'm afraid you'll feel wronged."

He asked again, "Will you two get back together because of working together?"

"How could that happen?" I raised my hand and swore, "I promise I'll only talk to him about work, nothing else."

"Then why would I have any reason to disagree?"

Li Yang looked serious, "Xinxin, the answer and reassurance I wanted, you gave them to me on our wedding day, so you don't have to consider me."

"Is it the truth?"

I wasn't sure, just like on the wedding day when he clearly wanted to beat up Jiang Song but left on his own pretending nothing happened because he didn't want to put me in a difficult position.

He pressed his hands against his head, raised one leg, and boasted, "This time, I'm really not pretending. After all, I have the marriage certificate in hand and my wife in my arms. I'm full of confidence now, why would I be afraid of him? I don't care about his intentions at all."

I couldn't help but laugh and snuggled up to him.

He naturally pulled me into his embrace.

"Xinxin, currently, this is the closest you've been to your dream. You've given up many opportunities before, so don't miss this one now."

"Hmm, I'll work hard."

I looked up at him, "Brother Yang, beneath your tough exterior, you're so sensitive. You don't sound like a northeastern guy at all when you talk."

After saying that, I subtly touched his well-built chest.

Wow, it's really powerful.

He caught my misbehaving hand and chuckled.

"Comrade Luo Xin, you have a great misunderstanding about northeastern guys. You need to criticize and reflect on yourself."

I smiled gently, "Yes, Luo Xin accepts criticism and self-reflection."