She quickly pulled on Huaishen's arm, "Husband, say something!"
Huaishen's expression was cold as he glanced at her sideways, "Weren't you acting quite enthusiastically just now?"
"I realize my mistake." Meng Fan smiled ingratiatingly, "Husband, please explain, tell this young man that we really are husband and wife."
'Ding'
The elevator reached the floor.
It was the floor Meng Fan and Huaishen needed to get off at. Yang Xiu was the quickest, darting out of the elevator first. Just as Huaishen was about to step out, Meng Fan grabbed his hand, "Husband, please explain our relationship to this young man, I beg you."
Huaishen shook off her hand, "Deal with the mess you created yourself."
However, he couldn't shake off Meng Fan's hand this time.
Meng Fan clung desperately to his arm just as the elevator doors were about to close again, and Yang Xiu quickly used his foot to keep the elevator sensor from shutting.
