Chapter 68: You’re the first one.

Chen Xiang wore the grass-green dress that Liao’s mother bought with money today. She looked elegant and dignified. Her fair skin and gentle smile made her appear gentle and charming, although she wasn’t particularly stunning in appearance.

People at both tables were somewhat surprised that Liao Jun would like this type. After all, the people he used to date were models, tall with long legs, which was a stark contrast to Chen Xiang.

The elders at the table tried to ask Chen Xiang where she was from and what she did specifically. Chen Xiang whispered, “I do some small business.”

She learned this from Wang Zhaodi. She was told not to casually tell others that she owns a supermarket when going out in the future. Otherwise, people might think she’s unsophisticated and uncultured. If she wants to be respected, she needs to package herself a bit mysteriously.

The mystery lies in how you talk to people.

“What do you do?” – “I do some small business.” No one knows you own a supermarket. They’ll just think you’re capable.

“Where is your family from?” – “Local, urban. Why? Because when you marry Liao Jun in the future, his house will be your house, so you’re a local.”

After a few rounds of questioning from the elders, Chen Xiang answered softly and politely, appearing modest and polite. Most importantly, she was very humble, always smiling when speaking, which made her very likable.

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In the afternoon, the two went to the bustling market again, holding hands like an ordinary couple, visiting several shops. Chen Xiang even bought gifts for Wang Zhaodi and some clothes for Chen Yang.

Liao Jun bought skewers for her, and as they walked and ate, he always joked in a playful manner, occasionally mixing in some dirty jokes, making Chen Xiang laugh until her eyes were curved.

She also shared some childhood fun stories with Liao Jun, telling him about some silly things she had done before. Liao Jun listened quietly, occasionally reaching out to tidy up her hair.

Chen Xiang would shrink her neck as if ticklish, and this reaction always made Liao Jun want to kiss her.

Even in the crowded streets.

Chen Xiang wore sandals with heels. After walking for more than two hours, she got tired and couldn’t walk anymore. Liao Jun simply lifted her by the waist and sat her on his neck, letting Chen Xiang ride on him.

Chen Xiang felt extremely embarrassed, especially with people around. She blushed and grabbed his hair, shamefully saying, “So many people… Please… Put me down… Please…”

Ignoring her protests, Liao Jun strode forward, holding her legs firmly with his rough hands and gruffly saying, “You’re the first woman to ride on me. Sit still, honestly.”

Despite his words, his face was full of smiles.

In the past, he would never have believed that one day he would willingly let a woman ride on his neck in the street.