Yu Jingchen looked at the woman on the screen, not blinking, and smiled. "Haha... Wipe your drool!"
An Ning quickly shut her mouth and touched the corner of her mouth; indeed, it was a little damp.
She awkwardly furrowed her brows.
Yu Jingchen grinned. "Is it because your husband has a great physique, and you can't get enough of him?"
An Ning said nonchalantly, "He's alright, just his skin is a bit too dark, I prefer fair skin."
This time it was Yu Jingchen's turn to frown; his superior smile instantly vanished. "Do you understand aesthetics? Don't you know that men with skin like mine are the most attractive?"
His skin tone was deep, a classic aristocratic wheat color.
But she also knew this man was once pretty pale because there were many photos of him at different ages at home. Before joining the army, he was a typical fair-skinned pretty boy, with no pimples on his face and incredibly fine skin.
