"Ying Sheng, the way you keep stealing glances at my wife do you perhaps like her?" Lei Zhao deep voice sounded at the dinning table interrupting Lei Xiao Tong who was talking to Yan Mei.
Ying Sheng glared at Lei Zhao. Lei Zhao's lips curved into a mischievous smirk as he turned to look at his wife.
Yan Mei raised her brows and looked at Ying Sheng. Feeling Yan Mei's gaze on her, Ying Sheng felt blood warming her face.
"No-no!" Ying Sheng snapped quickly at Lei Zhao.
"So you hate my wife instead?" Lei Zhao retorted. He was clearly enjoying teasing Ying Sheng.
"I…"
Ying Sheng trailed off awkwardly.
"No, I don't hate her" She continued.
"So you admit you like my wife? I never knew you were bent."
"Cousin!"
Lei Zhao busted into laughter.
"Do not have any feelings towards my wife. I don't care of you're my cousin I will eat your eyes if you have bad thoughts about her."
