The man was in a good mood because he had solved the biggest problem he had in the past few days. His face was rosy and there was a smile on his lips.
Su Ji sized up his face with a meaningful expression.
The two of them were eating in their private dining room, so they were more free to talk. The servant served the last dish and bowed respectfully before leaving. Pei Huai tidied up his sleeves and pulled out the chair next to Su Ji to sit down.
He didn't react at first, but when he met his wife's slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes, the smile on his lips disappeared.
Pei Huai: "..."
Su Ji picked up a mushroom from the plate of crispy mushrooms and cole. Her eyes narrowed even more. "You seem to have taken a long time."
The veins on Pei Huai's forehead were obvious. "It's not what you think."
