Liang Wan clutched the fox-fur cloak, standing on the couch in a flustered rage.
"Get out! I need to get dressed!"
"I took them off, so I'll put them back on."
Lu Xiu wasn't the least bit annoyed. He pulled her over with good-natured patience.
Liang Wan didn't have a free hand to hit him, so she could only glare daggers at him.
'I was just mad and trying to blow off steam, but who knew...'
Lu Xiu softened his tone. "I really didn't know there were so many people in the courtyard."
The mention of it made Liang Wan even more furious. How could she possibly face them now to clean up the mess?
'So irritating!'
Lu Xiu pressed her down to sit on the bed.
"It's not my fault. If anyone's to blame, it's them."
"Blame them?" Liang Wan laughed in anger.
"Mhm. We're in our own home. It's perfectly normal for a husband and wife to have some fun. But now that an outsider is living here—"
