"Shameless!"
Xian Zihao looked at Jiang Ruolan with an innocent face, "What's wrong with my words? You are my wife, of course I will be attracted to you."
He smiled and continued to hug her tightly while lowering his head around her neck. His voice sounded a little playful as he said in a low voice, "You just went back to take a shower. You still have the fragrance of my usual shower gel. When I hugged you, I couldn't hold it back anymore ~"
"Hooligan! You're already so injured, and yet you're still acting like this. Since when did President Xian, who was indifferent towards women, become like this!" Jiang Ruolan laughed and pushed him. "Alright, stop sniffing. My neck is going to itch to death."
"Haha, Aiya, stop smelling! It's so itchy!"
