"Um, for the meal, why don't you take a seat too?" Realizing she misspoke, Lin Mengxuan's face turned slightly red. She turned to Derick and spoke, while Lu Zhengxun watched the two of them exchanging glances, almost ignoring him as the master.
Although he felt a bit frustrated, this was ultimately something he had chosen himself.
Lu Zhengxun chose to sit with his wife, while Derick took a seat opposite. Although Lin Mengxuan wished she could sit directly on Derick's lap, she didn't dare to be too intimate with him under her husband's gaze.
For a moment, the atmosphere at the dining table became strangely peculiar. Derick wanted to play a scene of teasing the beautiful wife during the meal, while Lin Mengxuan felt a mix of anxiety and excitement. The sense of betrayal from being close to her husband's body but being flirtatious with another man made her both fearful and eager.
