Xia Lin let out a coquettish cry and, quite proactively, began to tug at Ye Fei's pants.
This scene left Ji Yiran next to them speechless.
"Aren't you tired?"
She rolled her eyes in annoyance, truly feeling frustrated.
Having driven back with Ye Fei today and stayed at Liang Huiyun's villa, Ye Fei had really put her through the wringer.
Just on Li Manshu alone, he spent three hours.
And let's not forget about Liu Jiao—that was at least half an hour.
In her view, such a lengthy duration should have been enough to wear out Ye Fei's stamina.
Yet, after the drive back, Ye Fei still seemed in the mood to mess around with Xia Lin.
Looking at the situation, he truly didn't seem tired.
With that said by her, even Xia Lin became embarrassed.
"Husband, are you very tired?"
Ye Fei was at a loss for words, but he didn't continue.
"Tired? Not really, but let's talk about it after dinner," he said.
