Han Tao watched his absentminded wife closely for a good while before clearing his throat.
The soft sound managed to pull He Yuan out of his head. He nodded at Han Tao with a dry smile. "Good... evening?"
Han Tao's expression deepened into a slight frown. Why did he keep feeling like something was off with his wife? She seemed so distant lately. "Come with me, let's talk."
He Yuan nodded and followed after Han Tao. Right before they walked past the living room, he caught sight of the Han family females huddled together in a conversation.
As much as they tried to hide it, the discreet glances they kept sending him and Han Tao's way, coupled with Han Rong's provoking look told him all he needed to know.
They had reported him to Han Tao? It was almost laughable. What were they? Kindergarteners? Was he supposed to be terrified of Han Tao?
Tsk, tsk.
