Miao Feishuang watched Lu Yuhao's expression; it changed from one second to the next.
She had no idea how many thoughts were running through his head.
But she was determined that these two sisters were not going to have it easy, that was for sure.
"Let her stay," Lu Yuhao could only say.
Lu Lu looked down on him. "You're such a wife-slave. Whatever your wife says, you just insist she's right?"
"Only by listening to your wife can you walk the happy road of life," Lu Yuhao said stiffly, his neck straight and his face flushed.
Lu Lu let out a cold snort. "Last night, was it also your wife who told you to go keep little Bei company?"
Just now Lu Yuhao had wanted to balance things between these two women, but now Lu Lu was deliberately saying this in front of Miao Feishuang—if that's not sowing discord, what is?
