The door to the villa opened, and Bai Menghan walked in, dressed in sportswear.
Spotting Fang Chenyi on a lounge chair organizing a large woven bag, she called out to him as she headed for the study.
But as her eyes swept past him, she suddenly noticed a scantily clad woman sitting right next to him.
At the sight, Bai Menghan froze for a moment before a generous smile spread across her face and she walked over.
"Heh, we have company, hubby."
Hearing Bai Menghan's words, Fang Chenyi finally remembered. He had been organizing the contents of his special woven bag and had taken out the doll without putting it away yet.
He never imagined Bai Menghan would come back at this exact moment. 'Fuck, this is so damn awkward!'
'If Bai Menghan realizes the 'woman' next to me is just a doll, what is she going to think of me?'
Bai Menghan was already halfway to him; it was clearly too late to hide the doll.
'What do I do? What the hell do I do?!'
