Xia Zheng, looking pitiful, counted on his fingers one by one: "I didn't ask that many people, just five, six, seven, oh, only seven! There's Lao Fan, Doctor Wang, the old man, and my father-in-law..."
"What?!"
Lin Yuan listened one by one, feeling like the more she listened, the more she wanted to kick this man in front of her into the sky.
Lao Fan and Doctor Wang are both doctors, asking them is fine, but why ask Xia Yuan and Lin Jiaxin? And judging by Xia Zheng's look, it seems like besides these two, he must have asked quite a few others.
Oh my, oh my, you've ruined the reputation I've built up all my life!
Furious, Lin Yuan instead began to laugh.
Despite his ears being freed, Xia Zheng wasn't the least bit happy, even finding Lin Yuan's laughter a bit creepy.
"W-wife, why, why are you looking at me like that?"
To be precise, it's not him she's looking at, but his iron pants!
Lin Yuan giggled, crossing her hands and loosening her wrists a bit.
