Nangong Yaoling sat by the bed, contentedly admiring Xia Xiaonuan wearing a silk nightgown, walking back and forth in the bedroom with her graceful curves.
She picked up the guitar on the floor next to her and couldn't help but ask, "I only just found out now that you can play this!"
"Of course, your husband is multi-talented, there's a lot you don't know!"
"Really?" Xia Xiaonuan chuckled, "I used to think you were only good at picking up girls!" Saying this, she reached out and plucked the strings a few times, producing an unpleasant sound akin to a fart in the air.
Nangong Yaoling's face darkened for a moment, and Xia Xiaonuan couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed.
"Who told you I'm only good at picking up girls?" Nangong Yaoling stood up, walked to her, and lifted her chin with one hand, "Xia Xiaonuan, is this what you think of me?"
Facing his intentionally cold face, Xia Xiaonuan quickly shook her head, "No... I just... just used to..."
