"Hubby." Xia Weibao quickly corrected herself, oops, she slipped up.
"Hubby, if you harm Yan Weiyang like this, the Presidential Mansion will easily find out. Will there be any trouble?"
Lu Hualiang stared at her face, his eyes deep.
A ball of fire was chaotically racing inside his chest, and she was lying in his arms, calling out another man's name!
With a solemn face, he suddenly threw off the quilt and got out of bed, leaving her with just his cold back.
Xia Weibao, "..."
What's going on, why is he getting angry out of nowhere, how has she offended him this time?
Hiss...
So cold.
Suddenly the quilt was flipped over, and even though the room heater was on, it was freezing.
She tucked her head back in the quilt, puzzled, she hadn't offended him.
Lu Hualiang came out after washing up, standing in front of the wardrobe, changing clothes.
