"Jing, Jing!"
The person in a daze finally reacted:
"Aunt Su?"
Jiang's mother was all smiles, waving her hand. When Lu Jing approached, she reached out to grab her:
"Tired? Go rest in Aye's room."
Huh???
"It's fine, Aunt Su, I'm not tired."
I haven't even done much, how tired could I be?
And besides, going into his room just feels weird.
Jiang's mother, however, laughed, probably noticing the awkwardness in Lu Jing's heart:
"Ah, what are you shy about? You're a married couple, what's there to be shy about?"
It's just going to the room you've lived in since you were a child, don't you live together all the time anyway?
Besides, it's not like you haven't been more intimate before.
Cough cough cough.
Lu Jing coughed harshly several times before managing to calm herself down:
"Alright."
If I must, I must.
The house is full of the Jiang family's elders now, and I can't exactly speak up for myself, nor can I just go back to the Lu family right away.
