"Who let you in?" Fresh out of the shower, La Chuan still carried the fragrance of his body wash. Yet his thick eyebrows knit together in dissatisfaction.
"La Chuan, we're husband and wife, we're family! There's no need for us to..." Xuan Ling instinctively countered him.
But at that moment, her mind was flashing back to the business card she had just seen.
For some reason, the character "Mu" on that card vaguely unsettled her.
"When you deceived my mother, why didn't you remember that we're family?" La Chuan's words left Xuan Ling awkwardly embarrassed.
Indeed, she was at fault to begin with.
La Chuan, with his unsatisfied demeanor, seemed to have thought of something else. He paused for a moment before continuing, "Besides, even spouses have their own privacy!"
Xuan Ling found this statement somewhat more acceptable.
Quickly, her face lit up with a sweet smile, "I'll pay attention to that in the future!"
