The night was pitch-black, dotted with stars!
Upon returning home, Ling Xi greeted Leng Yilei before heading to her own room. Just as she reached for the switch beside the door, her hand was suddenly seized and pulled forward, causing her to lose her balance and lurch forward.
However, midway through the stumble, she swiftly regained her composure and launched a spinning kick towards the figure in front, only for a muffled grunt to follow, accompanied by a reluctant voice tinged with a hint of pitiable grievance, "Xixi, why do you attempt to murder your own husband as soon as you return!" There was a trace of teasing in his words.
Sheng Jingyi sighed in resignation... Whenever he tried to surprise her, she always managed to shatter his "surprise".
