"Why are you so nosy?"
Mu Shini nervously tugged at her clothes and asked in response.
Why would he suddenly be interested in what happened at a party?
"I want to know if my wife, who is so beautiful, surely the school belle, would be the one being confessed to." Bo Sishen said as he placed the cup on the coffee table, raised his eyes, and looked at her calmly.
His deep, dark eyes captured her slight nervousness and squirming.
"I'm not that pretty, and why would anyone fancy me, a married woman? Isn't it said that a married woman's popularity declines?" Mu Shini straightened her body, placed her small hands on her knees, and subtly clutched her clothes.
Fortunately, she was still good at organizing her words.
Hoping to get by without a hitch.
"If you're not pretty, how could you become my wife, Bo Sishen?" Bo Sishen smiled slightly, looking at her.
