Lu Zijia chuckled and didn't deny it. "You know me too well, Ah Yan. I'm even wondering if you can read my mind and tell me everything."
However, this feeling of telepathy was not bad.
Mu Tianyan raised his eyebrows. "My wife can read my mind too."
Lu Zijia couldn't help but twitch her lips. "Ah Yan, don't you think you're getting more and more flirtatious?"
"Wifey doesn't like me like this?"
Mu Tianyan stopped what he was doing and stared at her with his deep eyes. "Then how will you like me?"
"Pfft!"
Lu Zijia couldn't help but spit.
Fortunately, she didn't drink any water. Otherwise, she would have spat on the face of this man who was getting more and more shameless.
"Fine, you win. You're the boss."
Lu Zijia raised her hands in an exaggerated manner.
"No, Wifey is the boss."
