Chen Jiashu had not failed to consider shaking free, but Han Ziqing's grip was too tight.
Seeing that he could not get free, Chen Jiashu could only say quietly, "President Han, there are so many people watching. We don't have to be this intimate."
"You're still calling me President Han?" Han Ziqing's focus was always so unusual.
Chen Jiashu said, "Ziqing."
Han Ziqing was quite satisfied. "Holding hands can save us a lot of unnecessary trouble."
Fine. It seemed Han Ziqing was very confident in his handsome face.
Unable to shake him off, Chen Jiashu could only accept it.
The two held hands, drawing quite a bit of attention.
Couples were everywhere, but two men being this intimate was indeed uncommon.
As they wandered around, a girl carrying a microphone hurried over, followed by a camera crew.
She walked right up to them. "Hello, we're conducting street interviews. May we ask you two a question?"
Before either of them could refuse, the host eagerly launched into her question. "Are you two a couple?"
Chen Jiashu choked up at once, while Han Ziqing answered from beside him, "Yes."
The girl's eyes lit up. "Our street interview is about marriage. Since you're both men, may I ask what you think about marriage and your other half?"
Han Ziqing smiled faintly. "Having the person you love by your side for the rest of your life is enough."
"Then will you two get married?" the girl continued.
Han Ziqing nodded and turned to look at Chen Jiashu. "As long as he's willing."
That affectionate look made Chen Jiashu's heart skip a beat.
The girl looked as though she had just witnessed something irresistible, practically starry-eyed.
"One last question. What do you most want to say to him?" the girl asked excitedly.
Han Ziqing lowered