Liyue chuckled at the woman's fearful attitude and nodded. "Could be. Maybe he doesn't want to offend Hen Shin for an unknown woman's infatuation."
"It's not infatuation—it's pure deep love."
"Damn, Big Sister Liyue, she is not too different from you. If you wanted, I think you can make them work out, right?" Ruo prodded Liyue's shoulder irritatingly. "I don't see Brother Han ever rejecting something his dear wife Liyue would ask."
"That's true." Liyue showed a charming smile. "But the thing is, I am no charity service, little lady. I don't like sharing him in the first place. Why should I help someone get on his bed when I could be with him all those times?"
Yue Li snorted from the side with puffed cheeks. "If I thought that way, you would have never gotten him."
Liyue coughed, embarrassed. "You can't stand against me, Mother…"
Yue Li winked at her.
