Liu Mang grinned, revealing a set of pearly whites as he chuckled, "With such a sweet voice, of course I had to record it. Don't get too excited, wife, getting excited can make you age faster."
"Oh really? You refuse to delete it and tease me here instead, you're terrible!"
Lin Ziyan stood up to chase and hit Liu Mang, raining down a flurry of playful punches that seemed to make Liu Mang feel particularly at ease.
Compared to Lu Mengyao, his own wife, Lin Ziyan, was truly the best. Even when she got physical, it was all affectionate teasing, unlike Lu Mengyao, who could break several ribs with one punch.
After throwing a few punches, Lin Ziyan felt weak in the knees and had to sit back down.
Liu Mang pressed the answer button, "Hello, who is this?"
