"You're my wife, it's only right that I treat you well."
Shen Jinci spoke in a casual and languid tone, a hint of a smile in his voice: "Yueyue, if you're really touched, give me a kiss."
What kind of hooligan talk is this?
Bian Yue blushed and pushed Shen Jinci away, suddenly standing up: "No way! Stop dreaming!"
After saying that, she ran upstairs without looking back.
Shen Jinci watched Bian Yue's hopping and bouncing figure, feeling somewhat relieved.
If she could still banter with him, she must be getting much better.
The night was destined to be long, with all creatures busily occupied.
Restaurants and bars lined the streets of Wan Chai, where even amidst the rainy season, the bright lights adorned the dim twilight and crowds of people came and went.
Tonight's hot topic was that the pampered wife of the Lixing Group's key decision-maker, using her noble status, pushed the entertainment industry's rising star Shi An'an to her death.
