"…"
When did she become so timid? She was audacious enough to make up an excuse to give me the slip a few days ago, right?
Walking up to her, he flipped the quilt aside to reveal her cherubic face. "What have you done wrong?"
"Done wrong… I… I'm only lying here… What could I have done wrong…?" she stuttered along.
He cocked his brow at her guilt-ridden face. Is this a face that has done nothing wrong?
"My friends will come over tonight." Truth be told, he had caught that strange look of hers many times. However, he never pursued the matter further.
He was very satisfied with his little wife right now, so if she wanted to keep some small secrets to herself, he would not object.
Remembering her role as his virtuous wife, she immediately quipped, "Do you want me to prepare anything for your gathering tonight?"
"Something simple will do," he told her.
