The next morning, An Nan slowly opened her eyes and met a pair of laughing black eyes. Instantly, she thought of last night's events and felt a bit embarrassed.
"What's wrong, wife?" Lin Mubai's voice continued as gentle as flowing water.
An Nan quickly shook her head and was about to get out of bed, changing the subject conveniently: "What time is it now!"
Lin Mubai stated a number, and a sharp scream quickly echoed in the room: "Ah, you bastard! Why didn't you wake me up? They're definitely going to laugh at me to death."
Those people are troublemakers, unbearable when they're nice, and even worse when they shut people out. An Nan could already imagine how they would laugh at her in a moment.
Lin Mubai sat quietly at one side, watching the panicked woman in front of him, seizing the chance to stir up some chaos when necessary. Finally, An Nan couldn't take it anymore: "Filthy man, stop messing with me."
