Zhang Xiaomeng suddenly made his move, startling Bai Xuelian until her face turned pale.
Fortunately, he only groped her twice before hearing Zhao Youzhi's footsteps and quickly released his hand.
"Xiaomeng, I see that my wife's complexion has improved a lot, I really thank you for that."
Upon seeing Bai Xuelian's rosy cheeks, Zhao Youzhi expressed his thanks.
Little did he know that the blush on his wife's face was stirred by Zhang Xiaomeng's touch.
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaomeng couldn't help but secretly smirk to himself.
Bai Xuelian couldn't hold back and let out a laugh directly.
"Wife, what are you laughing at?"
Zhao Youzhi was puzzled and asked.
"It's nothing."
Bai Xuelian shook her head and looked at Zhao Youzhi, saying:
"Husband, I suddenly fainted this time, and it was thanks to Xiaomeng that it wasn't really dangerous. Xiaomeng saved me despite our past conflicts, and you must remember this favor."
"Yes, yes, yes."
