Lian Xinying was just in a mindset of watching the drama, not afraid to stir up trouble, to tease Yan Ye.
But when the wind really came, Lian Xinying was more anxious than anyone!
Her husband's body, she couldn't let anyone look at it!
Even the bodyguards outside the screen weren't allowed.
So Lian Xinying bravely pressed Yan Ye down and then lay entirely on top of him.
This was Lian Xinying's style of protection.
The sea breeze that blew just now had stopped after a while.
The bodyguards outside stabilized the screen.
Three minutes later, Yan Ye lifted Lian Xinying off and stood up.
His face surrounded by a cloud of darkness.
"I told you, you jinx!"
If Lian Xinying hadn't mentioned a typhoon just now, nothing would have happened.
It's just her sharp mouth.
Lian Xinying pouted, looking aggrieved.
If she could summon the wind, she'd immediately go become the Prophet!
