Commonly known as putting on a show.
Xia Weibao rolled out of bed, stood by the bedside, and stared at the man sitting on the sofa.
"What the hell, when did you get back?!"
She quickly covered her mouth. Crap!
Why did she use foul language again?
Then she softly and sweetly said, "I'm sorry, let me rephrase that. When did you get back?"
"Just now."
Lu Hualiang, putting on airs, maintained a look that said he was still angry and that he didn't come back because of her.
"Why did you suddenly come back?" Xia Weibao asked.
If Yang Li heard this question, she would surely despise her master and then correct Xia Weibao's phrasing.
Suddenly come back? More like he couldn't help himself.
He stayed at the Loulan Villa for two days, his heart circling around Lu Garden numerous times. In the end, he just couldn't hold it in.
Seeing the news online, knowing his wife was at her most troubled moment, both his heart and soul flew back, so naturally, his body rushed back as well.
