"No need to be so tense." Seeing this situation, Xia Chuyi smiled at Song Zhicheng, "Shiqian is supporting me, very steadily."
As she spoke, Xia Chuyi also smiled at her husband.
Hearing this, Huo Shiqian nodded lightly, a trace of a smile flashed in his eyes, as he firmly supported her down the steps.
Seeing the couple like this, Song Zhicheng felt gratified, yet at the same time, probably thought of something, and sighed slightly in his heart.
After Xia Chuyi safely descended the steps, Song Zhicheng withdrew his left hand.
Throughout the whole process, Song Zhicheng's right hand remained in his pocket, never coming out.
And this detail, Xia Chuyi only recalled after she and her husband parted ways with Song Zhicheng and got into the car.
"Oh! Shiqian, did you happen to notice just now..." Xia Chuyi said, "Brother Song supported me with his left hand, his right hand remained in his pocket..."
