When Yao Fei went to greet some acquaintances, Han Ruobing, who had been silent until then, spoke up.
"Why did you do that?"
"What?"
Tang Luo played dumb.
Han Ruobing looked at Tang Luo, furrowing her brows slightly.
"Alright, alright, I got jealous, deliberately, okay? That guy was leering, his eyes fixed on your chest. I didn't hit him, which is already pretty good."
Tang Luo noticed Han Ruobing's furrowed brows and hurriedly spoke up.
"..."
Hearing Tang Luo's words, Han Ruobing was speechless.
"Besides, I know you're not interested in any of these Young Master Wangs or Young Master Zhengs, so I just helped you fend off these flies."
Tang Luo grinned.
"Wifey, aren't I considerate? When we get back to the hotel, shouldn't you reward me with a kiss?"
"..."
Han Ruobing glared at Tang Luo. How could he get more and more outrageous as he spoke!
