Weilan looked at him with annoyance in her heart. So what if he had long legs? So what if he looked handsome? But that didn't mean she should be sitting on his lap.
"Brother Hechen—"
Her words were cut off before she could finish.
"I'd prefer if you changed how you address me," Lu Hechen said with a heavy chuckle, radiating charm. This way of addressing him was definitely not pleasant, always reminding him of the feeling of bullying the girl next door.
Shen Weilan felt she must be crazy, for she did not pay attention to this man's teasing words.
She looked at him, took a deep breath, and plunked herself down onto his lap.
After all, this man was her husband, and she didn't need to be so prudish. She wanted to see what he really meant.
To her surprise, her bold move made the man stiffen up entirely.
