"As my beautiful wife, aren't you supposed to be jealous that I was touched by some dirty woman and take me home and scrub every part of my body?" Zhang Zhehan asked with disappointment all over his face. If it was another way around he would have definitely done that.
Crossing her arms Li Xiaolu looked at her husband and retorted, "Does it look like I have that much of time to waste? And anyways who told you to catch that woman in your arms?"
Zhang Zhehan: "…." Baby, would you believe me if I say that it was a reflex action?
Li Xiaolu narrowed her eyes at him and scoffed, "Don't even try to tell me that it was a reflex action,"
Zhang Zhehan glanced at Li Xiaolu in delight. A small smile could be seen on his face when he realized that Li Xiaolu was angry and jealous.
Seeing that he was smiling instead of being guilty, Li Xiaolu was angry. She glared at him, "Why are you smiling? Are you happy that you some woman other than your wife in your arms?"
