Lin Zhenghui's ambiguous relationship with his sister-in-law, this supreme beauty of a secretary, she saw it all.
"Don't forget, this kind of space capsule homestay room has a place to rest and drink tea, with 180-degree glass walls."
People outside can't see inside, but those inside can see everything outside.
It was only a little after eleven at night, and Xue'er hadn't gone to bed yet, just having finished her late-night snack.
After washing up and brushing her teeth, she habitually poured herself a cup of warm water and sat here to enjoy the starry view.
"I knew it, how could this wolf resist such a gorgeous young sister-in-law?"
After spending these days together, Xue'er knew Lin Zhenghui very well—he didn't want to let go of any extremely beautiful woman.
Regarding Nangong Yuan'er's words.
Lin Zhenghui didn't respond to her, he simply picked up Yuan'er, lifting her in a princess-style carry.
