Xi Xiaye then looked at him.
He lowered his gaze and chuckled as he took his blazer from the side to cover Mu Xiaocheng.
"Missus Mu, let's probe into some life philosophy." His deep and sensual voice came through.
Upon hearing that, Xi Xiaye immediately rolled her eyes at him. "What life philosophy could I be looking at? Your wife, Mu Xiaocheng's mother, and the daughter of my parents, Father and Mother's daughter-in-law, all of these are my life philosophies."
"You do think of it too simply," he said good-naturedly and fell silent for a moment before continuing, "Do you remember how you were like when we'd just met?"
