Recalling what had happened with Qin Zhi'ai, Xu Wennuan couldn't help but laugh awkwardly. "In all the years that I've known Brother Sheng, I always thought that he was fickle and unfeeling. I had never expected him to practically reach a level of perfection when it comes to spoiling his wife."
As Xu Wennuan had just mentioned the words "personal chef," Qin Zhi'ai understood right away that she was referring to the photographs that had been circulated online among their friends. She raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly. When she spoke, she sounded as if she was complaining, but there was a kind of hidden happiness that seeped through her words.
"Hey, you'll think of him as a male God since he appears to be so cool and he's the embodiment of a forbidden lover, but after getting to know him, you'll realize that he's extremely cunning.
