Han Zhuoli pulled her over and flicked her forehead casually. "You really forgot."
Lu Man laughed guiltily and pulled Han Zhuoli along as if he was a genie, then hugged his elbow as she asked, "What should I do? I totally forgot about attending the Mega Gala, so I didn't even prepare a gown. There's still time to buy one now, but I'm just worried that I won't find a suitable one."
He witnessed her tilt her small face and stare pitifully at him with a look filled with reliance.
Before this gaze from Lu Man, Han Zhuoli even felt, was he someone who could do anything in Lu Man's eyes?
But luckily, this time, he really did not disappoint his wife.
