"Hey, hey, can you guys consider the feelings of us single dogs? Woof woof..."
Lin Junyang finally couldn't hold back anymore and spoke up.
An Ran chuckled at his pitiful expression, while Mu Xingfeng completely ignored him and carried his wife into the bathroom.
He placed her on the ground and only let go after ensuring she stood firmly. Then, he picked up the toothbrush cup, filled it with water, and squeezed toothpaste onto the toothbrush for her.
An Ran was amused by his cautious demeanor, "Mu Xingfeng~, I'm not as fragile as you think. I'm really fine now."
Mu Xingfeng handed her the toothbrush with the toothpaste already on it, and said assertively, "Your husband just wants to take good care of you."
An Ran, speechless, rubbed her forehead, "So, my dear husband, can you step out for a moment?"
You need to choose the right time and place to take care of someone, right? Serving in the bathroom, what if she wanted to do something private and embarrassing?
