Xiang Yazhi, oh Xiang Yazhi, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself. Did you really think there was no one left in the Lian Family?
Lian Tong snorted coldly, having zero interest in what was about to happen next. She quietly put away the camera.
"Hubby, the plan you came up with is really good." Lian Tong happily climbed into the car, waving the camera in her hand cheerfully, "Look, I've taken quite a few photos with my camera. This time, Xiang Yazhi's really in for it."
Usually, Lian Tong liked to call him 'Gu Chun' in her day-to-day life. Sometimes, when she was happy or in an affectionate mood, she would call him 'Hubby'.
Lian Tong didn't realize that every time she called him 'Hubby,' Gu Chun's eyes would deepen, flames dancing in them. He would gaze at her tenderly. Even though she was in her thirties, Lian Tong still carried a girlish charm, her cool and gorgeous look was just for outsiders to see.
