Pingying Fang listened to Luo Zhiyong speaking, then suddenly halted, understanding what he wanted to say. She continued, "If Zhiming really takes leave to go to the city tomorrow, let them, as a couple, stay at the guesthouse for a couple of days. My shop is a place of business, and I can't let them fool around."
After Pingying Fang finished talking, she recalled what Luo Zhiming and his companion were doing outside earlier. She felt somewhat embarrassed, lowered her head, pursed her lips, and stopped speaking.
Luo Zhiyong glanced at her, his lips twitching slightly, his expression somewhat awkward.
People of this era are still conservative. Bringing up such matters openly is somewhat embarrassing, even between husband and wife.
