Luo Qiangwei surprisingly did not ignore him as usual, but instead walked over to take the suit from his hand, giggling, "Husband, you came back so early today, you deserve praise oh."
Husband?
Mo Shiche raised an eyebrow, feeling strangely refreshed upon hearing this address; he chuckled softly, "So obedient today, waiting at home for me to return, hmm?"
"Yes, I've waited for you all day," Luo Qiangwei looped her arm through his and pulled him inside, "You go wash your hands quickly, it's almost time for dinner."
Why was this woman so enthusiastic today?
Had she suddenly taken a fancy to him?
Mo Shiche's eyes narrowed slightly, his mood becoming even better at the thought—she had already married him, where could her heart possibly escape to?
