Sister in law Wang was completely frozen, with an unprecedented sweetness in her mouth, her eyes filled with disbelief and an intense jealousy.
That sweetness that reached the depths of her heart was like a little hand, scratching at the hearts of the other two military wives, itching with desire.
"Xiao Lin... sister, this apple…" One of the women rubbed her hands together, her eyes fixed intently on Lin Wan Yi.
Lin Wan Yi's smile was sweet and innocent. She didn't even glance at Sister in law Wang but instead took out an identical one from the luggage bag, full and red like a garnet.
Under the expectant gaze of the two women, she turned around, stood on tiptoe, and handed the apple personally to Gu Yanshen.
"Husband," her voice was soft and delicate, filled with a teasing pride, "you've been driving all the way, you must be exhausted, have an apple to replenish your energy."
