"Which eye of yours saw me sneaking around?" Yan Ye sat upright, and no matter how exaggerated Lian Xinying made it sound, it couldn't stir any waves in Yan Ye's heart.
Lian Xinying stammered for a moment, feeling somewhat challenged in communicating with him.
"You just won't tell me what your next engagement is, will you?" Lian Xinying was a bit angry, so her tone turned a few notches sharper and icier.
Her expression changed accordingly.
Yan Ye looked into her eyes and said without hesitation, "There's no need to tell you about business affairs."
That look of 'even if I told you, you wouldn't understand' elevated from being somewhat cocky to extremely cocky.
Lian Xinying felt her cheeks burning.
A bit embarrassed.
The kind of embarrassment that made her want to dig a hole and hide.
"I'm your wife, you know!" Lian Xinying puffed up her chest, seriously warning him.
Yan Ye snorted coldly, with a teasing tone, "You still know I'm your husband!"
