But Lai Qinghuan got the cold shoulder from Lin Shuangshuang, so she will definitely turn to Dai Li'an.
After Mu Jingxi finished speaking, Qiao An didn't expect that Lai Qinghuan would be so bold.
Bold enough to... collude with a spy.
Treason... is punishable by death.
"You've heard everything you wanted to know. Are you satisfied now?" Mu Jingxi pinched her chin, "Still not going to stop causing trouble?"
Qiao An smiled and leaned in to give him a peck on his thin lips, "No more trouble."
"Shower, sleep?"
"Are you tired?" It was just after dinner, so early to rest—she couldn't possibly sleep.
He might be the one who's tired.
She looked up, and sure enough, she saw the bloodshot veins in his eyes. He must be exhausted, right?
She raised her hand and gently caressed his handsome face, "Husband, you've worked hard."
Her sweet and tender voice carried an impactful strength.
Mu Jingxi's heart melted, and he cupped the back of her head for a deep kiss.
