This man's domineering side, Lin Banxia had already experienced it firsthand, so she didn't argue with him.
Her small hand was held by him, and the two of them walked downstairs side-by-side.
"I'll take you somewhere tonight..." Yan Ting suddenly said.
"Where to?" Lin Banxia was very curious.
"Home!" Yan Ting's thin lips curved into a slight smile.
Lin Banxia trembled slightly all over and whispered, "But this is my home!"
"I mean our home!" Yan Ting gently squeezed her palm.
Lin Banxia understood where he meant—it was the villa where they had lived when they were married.
"Sure, I'd love to go back and take a look!" Lin Banxia smiled brightly.
Yan Ting picked up his chopsticks. The two quietly sat in front of the meal, eating noodles. Lin Banxia had also taken out many pickled side dishes, all personally made by Aunt Lan.
"Is it delicious?" Lin Banxia asked with a smile.
