"Come with me!" An Nan's calm gaze fell once more on Zhan Qiyi on the sofa. He was about to say something when the other person gently shook his head and interrupted with a smile, "Alright, do we need to be so formal with each other? You and your wife really need to have a good talk, quickly go in. I have to go to the company, so I'll leave now. If you don't leave today, I'll treat you to dinner tonight, everyone can come, it'll be lively."
An Nan immediately nodded, "Okay."
After Zhan Qiyi left, Lin Mubai spoke up proactively, "Wife."
The latter did not respond to him but turned directly into her room. After all, this was the living room, people came and went. It wouldn't be good if they started talking and someone came in half-way through.
