Yun Bixue thought about it for a long while, but she still had no grasp of the situation.
When Xie Limo walked out the kitchen, only to see Yun Bixue still there deep in thought, he went over to caress her head. "Don't think about it. I will get someone to check on it, okay?"
Yun Bixue looked up at Xie Limo and smiled. "How did you know what I was thinking about?"
Xie Limo pointed at Yun Bixue's face. "Whatever you're thinking shows on your face, so it's easy to tell."
Yun Bixue pouted. "For me not to be able to hide anything before you, means that I'm very transparent in front of you."
Xie Limo sat down on the sofa and pulled Yun Bixue over, so she was sitting on his lap. "You're my wife, and it's good that you can't hide your thoughts for me. I should be anxious if you could."
"Then other people shouldn't be able to tell my thoughts."
