After work, Ye Xunhuan had meant to go to Little Nine's, and then stealthily infiltrate the so-called charity auction gala, but who could have known that Qiu Ruoxi would call him and summon him straight back home.
Once he returned to the villa, Ye Xunhuan saw Qiu Ruoxi sitting on the sofa, her face serene and dignified!
"Wife, why did you call me back?"
"To attend a gala with me!"
As she spoke, Qiu Ruoxi rose from the sofa, "I've had Wang Ma prepare your suit for you, go change into it later!"
A gala?
Damn, is it that damn charity auction gala?
"Wife, the gala you want to attend, it's not that charity auction gala, is it?" Ye Xunhuan's throat moved with difficulty as he asked.
"You know about it?" Qiu Ruoxi looked at Ye Xunhuan with slight surprise.
Hearing Qiu Ruoxi's response, a bitter smile slowly appeared on Ye Xunhuan's lips.
