"Hold on a second, don't rush." Chen An grabbed Song Huaying's slender hand.
Song Huaying looked at him with some confusion. "Husband?"
Chen An helped Song Huaying turn around, making her bend over slightly with her back facing him, and then he whispered a gentle explanation. "Ying'er, your sash isn't tied very well. Your husband will untie it and tie it up again for you."
Chapter 41