"Hehe!"
Chen Xuan chuckled softly, then turned and left.
"I like to rely on myself!"
Qin Ying furrowed his brows slightly, looking in the direction where Chen Xuan had vanished.
"Rely on yourself?"
He murmured softly, a hint of peculiarity flashing in his gaze.
"Interesting!"
"But... since I have set my sights on you, can you really escape?"
...
"Back so late today?"
Ning Xin reheated the food and brought it to the room.
Lan Meng'Er and Luan Ying were serving him beside him.
"You might not believe it, but today I was a laborer for once, exhausted all night!"
Chen Xuan said while chewing his food.
"Ah... Husband, you as a laborer?"
Luan Ying paused in her pouring of wine, somewhat incredulous at his claim.
Is there anyone in Molan Mansion who can make him work as a laborer?
However, Ning Xin looked at him skeptically and asked, "Was it for some girl?"
With that remark.
