Before Lan Xiu could react, Lu Feng decisively dragged him away, gripping his arm.
He also didn't forget to command the stunned Xie Cong and Mu Cai standing by, "both of you, practice with her!"
Yuanya came to her senses, but did not follow them. She stared blankly at Lan Xiu's retreating back as he glanced back every few steps, her feelings a complicated mix.
From the second floor window, Lan Xiu gazed absent-mindedly at his wife already engrossed in her training, his eyes seemingly fixed on her.
"Can't you show a little dignity?"
Lu Feng pinched the bridge of his nose, almost unable to recognize him.
Back in the day, this guy was the epitome of madness. How could one woman change him so drastically?
Lan Xiu replied without looking back, "I'm looking at my own wife, why do you care?"
Lu Feng surrendered, "Fine, my bad. You can consider..."
"Consider it as a dog's bark, just shut up."
"..." Damn.
