"Aren't you disappointed? I'm not as flawless as you imagined." Lu Jiang said.
"Why should I be disappointed? I have met the real you, not the imaginary one." Feng Qingxue stretched out an arm from her cocoon of bedding to pat the quilt wrapped around him, just as one would pat Xibao, "So, you don't need to deny everything about yourself because of a few accidental oversights. You're not that bad. You're good. I like you a lot."
Lu Jiang's eyes sparkled in the darkness, "Wife…"
Feng Qingxue knew that most men always had a bit of laughable pride, preferring to display their strengths in front of their partners, like a peacock spreading its tail feathers, and not wanting their partners to know their shortcomings, "The things I do, the things I bring out, they can't stand scrutiny either. If you think about it, they could put our family in danger. From now on, we'll rectify these issues together, protecting our home side by side."
