Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All Chapter 1671 - 1300

"Yeah, I noticed."

Shu Han nodded with a smile, but in reality, she had only sensed Feng Yi’s discomfort and commented casually. Now it seemed she hit the mark with him!

Thinking about this, Shu Han couldn’t help but chuckle softly.

Feng Yi was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

"I just suddenly thought of a joke."

Putting her laughter away, Shu Han replied gently.

"What joke?"

Feng Yi asked.

"Do you want to hear it?" Shu Han asked. Seeing Feng Yi nod, she cleared her throat without any hint of embarrassment and began to tell a joke she’d read.

"I think it’s okay."

Feng Yi didn’t laugh out loud.

"Are you saying I have a low sense of humor?" Shu Han squinted at Feng Yi, realizing he might get upset. Feng Yi’s survival instincts kicked in: "No, no, definitely not. Your joke is really funny, haha..."

Saying this, Feng Yi deliberately laughed out loud to prove his honesty.

Shu Han gave a soft "hmph" and retracted her gaze, saying proudly, "If it happens again, I guarantee you won’t laugh for a month." A man who says one thing but means another, trying to outsmart her? Just wait and see!

"I wouldn’t dare, I wouldn’t dare, please don’t ignore me."

Feng Yi admitted fault with a good attitude.

"Hmph! Keep driving; I don’t want to report to the Underworld while I’m still young." Although her words were disdainful, Shu Han actually found it funny, and yes, she thought it amusing herself.

Due to her generally cool nature, since dating the person currently driving next to her, she realized she had changed, becoming gentler and occasionally showing a delicate side in front of him.

Honestly, she found this quite shocking.

Delicate? In her mind, this word would never apply to her. Yet, in reality, being with this guy who was sneaking glances at her would occasionally make her act like a dainty little woman unexpectedly.

However, being pampered by her partner felt truly nice.

So, when the two of them were together, occasionally showing a bit of a delicate side wasn’t a big deal.

...

After visiting the Forbidden City and the Great Wall, Feng Yi then arranged to meet Mo Yan at a state-run restaurant. Well, basically, it was just sitting down for a meal and a chat.

At this moment, the three of them were walking out of the restaurant.

"Wait in the car for a bit, and I’ll chat with Brother Mo for a while."

Handing the car keys to Shu Han and watching her walk towards the car parked by the roadside, Feng Yi asked Mo Yan, "How do you find my partner?"

"Why are you asking? Comrade Shu is with you, so as long as you find her good, that’s what matters. Do you really need my opinion?"

Mo Yan shook his head with some amusement. But since his friend asked, he couldn’t be too coy, so he said, "You’ve got good taste,"

He gave Feng Yi a light punch on the shoulder and laughed, "Comrade Shu clearly has a good set of values. You should treat her well, otherwise, you’ll regret it!"

Feng Yi rubbed his nose, grinned, and revealed a big toothy smile, looking a bit foolish: "Xiao Han is great, and the fact that you noticed means we both have good taste in women. Now that I’m no longer single, Brother Mo, you should work harder too!"

Returning to seriousness, Feng Yi punched Mo Yan’s shoulder in return and encouraged him again: "Go for it! I believe Brother Mo won’t be single for much longer either!"

His gaze shifted to the car parked at the roadside and then through the open car window towards the passenger seat. Feng Yi said, "Xiao Han and I are planning to get married on August 1st. She’s going to be the woman I’ll spend my life with, and I’ll treat her well."

Mo Yan’s eyes softened with a faint smile: "Of course, it should be that way."

Feng Yi: "Alright, enough about me. Let’s talk about you. When do you plan to stop being single?"

"Depends on fate."

Mo Yan avoided Feng Yi’s gaze, responding lightly.

"Depend on fate? If you’re so stubborn, you’ll never get lucky in this lifetime." Hearing Feng Yi say this, Mo Yan understood the underlying meaning of his words, but his expression remained unchanged: "Isn’t living alone good?"

"What’s so good about it?"

Feng Yi glared at Mo Yan and said, "When you’re sick or in pain, or when you get old and have no one to take care of you or even talk to, you’ll know how lonely, sad, and desolate being single is."

"With the country’s rapid development, future retirement facilities will only get better than now. Living there, you’ll have food, drink, and care, along with plenty of elderly companions to talk to. I’m not worried at all about the loneliness, isolation, and coldness you mentioned."