Husband—
This must have been the first time Anran called someone husband so actively and naturally, right?
It's a pity, though, it was for another man.
Yu Lingqian furrowed his brows, feeling slightly choked up inside.
He looked down, reached out his hand, and pinched her chin.
Gaze met gaze, Yu Lingqian said in a flat tone, "Don't cry over other men in front of me again. This is my bottom line, do you understand?"
His voice was very cold, filled with displeasure.
Anran felt a slight tingling in her scalp. She sniffed and nodded, "I, I understand."
"First go back with me to take a shower and change your clothes."
Anran was about to refuse when she looked up and saw Yu Lingqian's face looking not so good.
She bit her lip, "Mhm."
Yu Lingqian took her hand and turned towards the elevator.
"Ding-dong!"
The elevator door opened, and suddenly two people rushed out.
It was none other than Mrs. Ling and Mr. Ling!
