"Husband, enough with your questions, now answer me!" Yu Lei spoke hastily, fearing that Zhang Wei would interrogate her all day long.
"Go ahead," Zhang Wei replied nonchalantly, but her question caught him off guard, causing him to spew out the water he had been sipping.
"Do you also want that daughter of the purple-haired coquettish vixen?" Yu Lei's words hung in the air, tinged with a mix of suspicion and curosity.
Coughing to regain his composure, Zhang Wei hurriedly set the glass aside and stared at Yu Lei in disbelief. "Where on earth did you get such a ridiculous idea?"
Regardless of his true intentions, Zhang Wei prided himself on maintaining the facade of a gentleman.
If Yu Lei were to shamelessly expose his desires for both the mother and daughter, it would surely cast him in the light of a lecherous man.
