Shen brought Lina up to their bedroom, still holding her in his arms. He didn't want her to walk even though she had protested to him carrying her up a flight of stairs. She was thinking what a henpecked husband he was, when she gasped at the sight of the room. The mansion was pristine, maintained by the fleet of highly efficient staff under the watchful eyes of Butler Min and Housekeeper Tan. But this room....it was a hideous mess.
"This is our bedroom....?" Lina asked quietly, stifling laughter.
There were clothes scattered everywhere, the closets were wide open, a few things broken on the floor. One couldn't even see the bed because there were so many small belongings and objects on it such as perfume bottles, seemingly important documents, more clothes and...oh dear! Lina blushed as she saw some lacy panties hanging off the side too.
Were those hers?
They must be...right?
