Wife?
Lai Bao's body stiffened, his mind filled with Mu Bai's clean and innocent smile, and his captivating, melodious voice. His face suddenly felt hot. Glancing at the man who was playfully tussling, as if nothing were amiss, he gently patted his face with his hand. It was just a title, what was there to feel uncomfortable about?
Watching the two of them horsing around, it was as if time had reverted to those carefree, joyous days of elementary school. How wonderful!
Silently, he retreated to the kitchen to continue cooking.
The two men outside eventually tired from their scuffle. Breathing heavily, each collapsed onto the sofa. Ding Chen Tai laughed, "It's been a long time since we sparred. You've been back in the country for a year and yet your skills haven't diminished."
Mu Bai remained silent, straightened the wrinkled corner of his shirt, then stood up and looked at him coldly. "What did you rub on yourself?"
"Perfume. Does it smell good? It's my brother's."
"Pansy."
