She still had a smile on her face, but there was no embarrassment or other similar emotions.
"Ahem…" Song Que coughed lightly, knowing that he was thinking too much.
"Let's just talk here," he said after that.
Qin Xiaoyao glanced outside.
"Are… you sure?" she asked.
Song Que's expression became puzzled again.
"What do you want to say?" he asked with a frown.
Why was this woman acting so strange today?
Seeing this, Qin Xiaoyao didn't insist.
Hence, she went to the side, brought a chair over, and sat down next to Song Que.
Then, under Song Que's guarded gaze, she rested her chin on her hands and looked at him.
"Hubby, are you..."
For the first time, Song Que felt nervous when he saw Qin Xiaoyao staring at him.
"A transmigrator?" Qin Xiaoyao asked with a smile on her chubby face.
