"Enough, definitely enough!" Hua Xiaomai nodded repeatedly, delighted to wrap her arms around his neck, "Ah, that takes a load off my mind! My husband Meng Yuhuai is handsome and extraordinary, sensible, and well-off—having such a good husband, heaven has truly treated me well."
"Hmm." Meng Yuhuai feigned calmness and responded, seemingly indifferent to her blatant flattery. However, the next moment, he pointed towards the door and chuckled softly, "Now that the important matters are discussed, you, go boil the water."
"Got it!" Hua Xiaomai nodded enthusiastically and instantly turned to run out.
...
By late night, the streets were empty, not a soul stirring, and the narrow room in the back of the Escort Agency had quieted down.
