"Really?"
Xi Nanfeng was taken aback for a moment and couldn't quite believe it: "In front of your own wife, you actually admit so readily that you invited another woman, aren't you afraid of kneeling on a washboard tonight?"
Gu Moqian didn't bother to explain further, raising an eyebrow and giving him a big eye roll.
Suspicious for a moment, Xi Nanfeng then rather eagerly leaned in, but since Ji Wei was nearby, he lowered his voice and pressed: "Is the woman who came pretty? Is she delicate and easy to push down or hot and spicy? Come on, give your bro some details..."
Gu Moqian first glanced at Ji Wei, who was holding his arm, and then casually looked at Xi Nanfeng: "I'm afraid she's not too fond of idiots."
"What idiots, I'm talking to you about serious stuff!" Xi Nanfeng clearly hadn't caught on yet.
Ji Wei almost couldn't hold back her laughter. Fortunately, Gu Moqian didn't plan on paying Xi Nanfeng any more mind and briskly walked forward, holding her hand.
