"Will it really not implicate you?" Yang Fei sat in the passenger seat, still somewhat unsure as he asked.
Qin Yanyang glanced at him and smiled, saying, "Even if it does implicate me, so what? We're husband and wife, united as one. Your business is my business."
Yang Fei felt warm inside and couldn't help but reach out to touch her hand.
Qin Yanyang's face flushed, and she quickly pulled away, scolding, "I'm driving here."
Yang Fei let out a silly chuckle.
Qin Yanyang's heart rate increased.
She liked this feeling of being with Yang Fei.
So sweet.
"With my wife covering me, I feel like I could walk sideways through Divine Continent," Yang Fei said arrogantly.
