Meng Qian said, "You sure know a lot about the Crown Prince's physique, Xiaxia. Don't forget you're a married woman, and you still like your fake husband. You drool over the Crown Prince's body like that... it's really... quite lusty. Of course, I like it too, hahaha, when lusty women rule, bystanders step aside."
"Qianqian, it's time to take your medicine." Qiao Xia laughed, "I'm going to hang up now. The weather is so unbelievably cold, I don't even want to get up."
"Go on then, lazy pig. I'm going to my boyfriend's house today."
"Good luck!"
Qiao Xia was genuinely tired. Mu Liang had sent her a message late last night just as she had gone to bed, waking her up from her drowsiness, and then she couldn't fall back asleep. She had not been under the warm covers for long when the doorbell rang.
