Yan Sijue glanced at her and raised an eyebrow.
"Are you daring to look down on me!" Mu Yiliang immediately bristled; after all, she was the leader of their little group! The legend of "Athena" was still spreading in the worldly society!
The man chuckled, his voice filled with boundless affection: "How could I? If I ever go bankrupt, I'll have to rely on you."
"Easily done." Mu Yiliang was satisfied and patted his chest with a smile, "Rest assured and enjoy playing househusband, Young Master Yan, because you still have the capital to do so."
Yan Sijue found it both amusing and exasperating, but seeing her smiling face, his gaze softened, and he responded in a low voice, "Alright."
At that moment, Mu Yiliang keenly heard a scratching sound at the door.
"Daddy, Mommy..."
Xiaoze's soft voice followed from outside the door, "I'm here to deliver Uncle Li's message, it's time for dinner!"
His voice was full of displeasure.
