Yun Ge was at a loss for words.
Enough is enough, just how strong is this man's possessiveness? Even when Purple Chervil wants to cook a meal for herself, he can't stand idly by, rushing to take a slice of the pie?
Shujun winked at Yun Ge. His expression seemed to be telling Yun Ge that he would absolutely not give up the wife-master to him.
Yun Ge was both infuriated and amused.
Fengsu turned to look at Yun Ge, and made a super cute little gesture. He hooked Yun Ge's palm with his left pinky, as if passing on a message—don't worry, you have me.
Yun Ge's heart warmed again, the man's gentleness, the man's goodness, whenever appreciated sincerely, would always touch him deeply.
Dong Huiying stealthily glanced at Yun Ge and Fengsu. The two shared an extraordinarily harmonious atmosphere that outsiders could not penetrate, yet it was precisely a positive phenomenon. Dong Huiying welcomed this development.
