Standing in front of the school auditorium podium, giving a lecture to thousands of students, Yin Shixiu was undoubtedly something very novel to Su Xiaomeng.
He was a man of few words, at least compared to the average person, this was indeed the case.
Such a man of few words, alone, relied on his eloquence to sustain the event for nearly two hours.
How many words did he have to say!
Su Xiaomeng wore headphones, propped her chin with both hands, and watched through the electronic screen as her dashing, eloquent husband...
Unconsciously, a lovestruck smile appeared on her face.
She listened attentively, and when Yin Shixiu pushed the door open, she didn't notice. As he closed the door and approached, only when a shadow loomed over her did she realize her husband was there.
She hurriedly took off her headphones,
"They're asleep?"
Yin Shixiu naturally knew who "they" referred to and nodded,
"Finally tired after playing. Sent them back to their rooms to sleep."
