"Dear wife, do you need something?" Wang Dadong turned around and asked.
Lin Shiyan, somewhat afraid to meet Wang Dadong's eyes, whispered, "Dadao, your room hasn't been cleaned for a long time, it might be a bit dirty."
"Uh, it's okay, I'll clean it up in a bit." Wang Dadong said with a smile.
"I mean, it's late tonight, maybe clean it up tomorrow instead."
"No problem, I clean quickly. Besides, I don't care about cleanliness as much as you do, a bit of dirt doesn't matter." Wang Dadong said casually.
Upon hearing Wang Dadong's words, Lin Shiyan felt speechless. This guy, isn't he usually pretty perceptive? Why is he acting like a blockhead today, so oblivious?
She had already hinted so clearly.
Does she really have to say: "Wang Dadong, come to my room"? How can she say that?
Seeing Lin Shiyan looking somewhat hesitant, Wang Dadong asked suspiciously, "Dear wife, do you have something you want to tell me?"
