Night had fallen over Zhonghai, with moonlight enveloping Lin Fei as he carried Mu Shanshan in his arms.
Through the combination of moonlight and the streetlights along the road, they could be seen clearly. She seemed like a frightened little rabbit.
Looking down at his wife's startled expression, Lin Fei's lips curved slightly upward, "In the future, you'd be wise to think about the consequences before you bite someone. It's only because your husband here is kind-hearted. If it were anyone else, it wouldn't be this simple."
Lin Fei's words sounded nice, but if someone unaware had heard him, they might mistake Lin Fei for an exceptionally good husband.
If it weren't for the fear of upsetting Lin Fei further, which would likely cause him to lash out again, Mu Shanshan felt an urge to bite Lin Fei to death.
She was so overwhelmed by the kiss that she didn't even dare to lift her head.
