Qi Yue quickly collected her thoughts and smiled as she walked over and sat down opposite Zhao Xiyan.
"Of course, I came to see my dear husband!"
Zhao Xiyan smiled as well.
"I thought you were going to deny it again..."
"Why would I deny looking at you," Qi Yue stretched her face with one arm, continuing to stare at him, "You are my man, for my eyes only... Tell me, have you been wearing a mask while I was gone recently?"
"What do you think?" Zhao Xiyan looked at her amusingly, placing the brewed tea in front of her.
"How would I know? If you were out flirting with others, I also..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she felt the air around her turn cold.
Qi Yue sensed trouble and, looking up, met Zhao Xiyan's distinctively bright and cool phoenix eyes.
"Yueyue, you really have a lively mind, it seems you have abundant energy."
