Mu Tianyan thought of something when he heard that. He suddenly chuckled and his eyes became even deeper.
"Alright, Wifey, you can't go back on your word."
Mu Tianyan gave his wife a heads-up in advance to prevent her from going back on her word after losing.
Lu Zijia put her hands on her hips and raised her chin, looking like an arrogant queen. "I've always kept my word. How can I go back on my word?
"On the other hand, Fellow Taoist Mu, don't go back on your word if you lose."
Mu Tianyan leaned over and kissed her red lips gently. "Then let's start. Wifey, choose your door first?"
Lu Zijia deliberately raised her hand and touched his head a few times, messing up his hairstyle.
Looking at her masterpiece, Lu Zijia smiled very satisfied. She immediately turned around resolutely, leaving her man with a very carefree back view.
