When Liang qixuan came out of the bathroom, Qiu ruoyi was already lying on the bed. She was looking straight at him, and her eyes were full of amorous feelings. Her meaning was clear.
Liang qixuan walked to the side of the bed and lay down. He covered himself with the blanket and turned off the lights.
Qiu ruoyi looked up, her eyes full of anticipation, but the person next to her didn't react at all. Could he be Liu Xiahui? However, she was his wife.
Her heart, which had been full of anticipation, was now half-cold.
"Brother qixuan," she finally said."Are you still angry about what I said before?"
After Liang qixuan turned off the lights, he had been staring at the ceiling. His mind was filled with silhouettes of the past, like a movie replaying.
Hearing Qiu ruoyi's voice all of a sudden, he didn't know how to react, but he quickly said,""No, I didn 't,"
