Lu Hualiang looked at the pile of sleepwear in his hand, with each piece having less fabric than the last.
His eyes lit up, "Honey, I didn't expect you to buy so many of these clothes. When will you wear them for me?"
Xia Weibao, "..."
"Get the hell out!"
Her face turned red from her ears down to her neck, unclear whether it was from anger or embarrassment.
"Fifth Sister, has something happened?"
Xia Chuyan's knocking came from outside, startling Xia Weibao.
The Xia Family's villa had a retro style, and the soundproofing wasn't very good.
Lu Hualiang stepped forward.
Xia Weibao slammed a knife down onto the coffee table, "If you dare step forward again, I'll chop you up!"
"Honey, watch your image."
"I don't even have a husband anymore, what imagery do I need to maintain!"
Lu Hualiang, "..."
Well, she really is angry. She would never say something so damaging to her image before.
"Come to my room," Lu Hualiang said.
Xia Weibao sneered, "Do I look so easy?"
