"Husband, that woman seems to have taken a fancy to you." With vision that rivaled an owl's, Yang Ruxin could now see just as well at night as she could during the day. She had clearly observed the woman's body language, and combining it with a woman's sensitivity and intuition, she suddenly let out a cold chuckle, "She's probably thinking about how to get on you right now..."
"But your husband isn't blind." Gu Qingheng chuckled softly, "With Zhenzhu here, how could I possibly look at a dead fish's eyes?"
Yang Ruxin could not help but laugh; she realized that she was quite ordinary too, with all the common traits of a girl, liking to hear sweet nothings from a man.
"In fact, I'd rather you be the one on top." A smile also crept into Gu Qingheng's eyes, "Have you thought about how you would be on top of your husband?"
