C324 The day he took his poor husband was 37

Ihao didn't panic. That was fake!

However, before he even had the chance to move, he saw the trace of craftiness in the depths of his eyes.

He had just bent down to help her up when he turned around and jumped on her. The bed was covered by a blanket, ready to fall into a deep sleep.

This damned woman, she only knew how to lie.

Ihao clenched his teeth and closed his eyes