After dropping her harsh words, Ou Lan turned and went to the bathroom.
Zhan Moxiao watched her retreating back, nearly bursting into laughter. Look at her! Look at how fierce and domineering his little wife is! Just like him!
This was the rhythm of clinging to the end, and the feeling of being clung to by his little wife was simply too delightful.
In the bedroom, Master Xiao remained alone, his hands cushioning the back of his head as he gazed at the ceiling, full of joy with no one to show off to, and after some thought, he shouted towards the door, "Li Dan, come in!"
Li Dan had been standing guard outside the door, and upon hearing the call, he quickly pushed the door open, "Master Xiao, do you have any instructions?"
Ou Lan also came out of the bathroom.
Li Dan nodded politely at Ou Lan.
Ou Lan, too, looked at Zhan Moxiao and noticed his face was so dark it looked like it could drip water.
