Lin Ziyan drove her bright silver custom-designed dream edition Porsche, carrying Liu Mang and Lin Jiaojiao away from the school.
Liu Mang sat in the passenger seat, with Lin Jiaojiao chattering non-stop behind him:
"Brother-in-law, you're really too bad. You and my sister just got together, in the honeymoon phase, and suddenly you vanished for so many days. Do you know? She missed you to death!"
The more Lin Ziyan listened, the more something seemed off. Her sister was just totally unreliable. "What are you talking about? I've been so happy these past few days with Liu Mang gone, not unhappy at all. And you, Liu Mang, what are you looking at?"
"Looking at you," Liu Mang said with a smile, gazing at Lin Ziyan's lovely face.
His wife was wearing a beige slim-fit OL suit today, looking incredibly beautiful.
The undisguised gaze from Liu Mang made Lin Ziyan both annoyed and proud.