Li Wei had no idea about Gu Jinzhi's regret. Her spirits rose again, and she drove a backhanded punch into Gu Jinzhi's chest.
"That's more like it! You really do have a plan!"
Gu Jinzhi's body swayed. To be honest, it had hurt a little.
But the mood that had just fallen soon vanished like smoke in thin air.
Under the dim yellow lamplight, he looked at the bright and charming bride, and the tips of his ears reddened faintly before he realized it.
With him staring at her, Li Wei also sensed the atmosphere around them sliding toward a strange direction.
Her little fist was still pressed against Gu Jinzhi's chest, but her spine gradually stiffened.
Being bridal-carried by Gu Jinzhi in front of everyone during the day was one thing.
Now, with a lone man and woman in a bridal chamber, beneath red candles and under a festive quilt, while being husband and wife in name if not in fact, it felt entirely different.
The things she had bragged and joked about with Jiang Xinyue the night before last involuntarily surfaced in her mind.
She could not help stealing a sidelong glance at Gu Jinzhi, her heart full of suspicions.
This guy... he wouldn't really be entertaining some improper thoughts, would he?
Her right hand instinctively reached toward her waist, only to grasp empty air.
Only then did she remember that, since she was getting married today, she had not brought her Cicada-Wing Soft Sword at all.
Gu Jinzhi's attention had been on Li Wei the whole time, so naturally he did not miss her little movement.
When he saw Li Wei's hand reach toward her waist, however, his eyes darkened slightly.
Was she resisting me?
Once again, he recalled every detail of how the two of them