Chu Kuang nodded. "I get it. I think the old man at home can finally rest easy now." As he spoke, taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he stuck his tongue out at Bi Xia.
Bi Xia chuckled, then looked over at Qu Zian and Wen Yian. Qu Zian and Wen Yian exchanged a glance and nodded. Wen Yian said, "My wife… ow!!!"
He suddenly let out a wolf-like howl, bending over to clutch his foot in pain, then looked at Qu Zian with a face full of grievance. Qu Zian glared hard at Wen Yian and lowered his voice. "I said we're in a meeting. 'Your wife' what wife, who's your wife?!"
"You're my wife… okay okay!! I'm your wife!" Suffer a bit in words, enjoy in life… ahem, happiness!
