Jian Xi sighed about life and opened the door to make a getaway when a solid wall of flesh collided with her nose. A familiar scent enveloped her...
"Wife, where do you think you're running off to?"
His husky, deep voice rang above her head, carrying an immense sense of fatigue.
How did he get here so quickly!
Jian Xi was scared to death; her first reaction was to cover her face and then she panickedly stepped back.
"Who are you? How dare you barge into someone's home like this," she said, deliberately changing her accent to disguise herself.
She retreated so hastily that her right foot tripped over her left, and she was about to fall flat on her face.
Nan Mufeng reacted swiftly, pulling her into his arms and rudely pulling down the hand covering her face, "I barged in, so what? Jian Xi, this way of deceiving is too clumsy."
Jian Xi: "..."
She relaxed her hand and straightened up to face him.
