"What are you doing?" Huangfu Zheng leaned casually against the door, looking especially lazy and devil-may-care. He arched his eyebrows, his eyes smiling as he watched the person on the bed who couldn't stop rolling around, his gaze somewhat soul-stirring.
When Tang Anzhi heard this voice, her rolling body immediately stiffened. She turned her head in disbelief to look at the person leaning against the doorframe, exclaiming in surprise, "Why are you still here?" At this hour, after having eaten and showered, shouldn't he be going home?
"Why am I here?" Huangfu Zheng cocked an eyebrow, stating matter-of-factly, "Naturally, to sleep with my wife." His voice was low and magnetic.
Tang Anzhi, hearing this, didn't have the chance to relish the voice that could impregnate ears. She immediately grabbed a pillow and hurled it forcefully at the man by the door, shouting furiously, "Get out..."
