Lin Mubai left Zhao Tianchen's shop with his beautifully dressed wife and drove towards the banquet hotel. Along the way, the curve of his lips was as satisfied as it could be. Seeing him like this, the anger that An Nan had just been provoked by Huo Bingxuan dissipated a lot, and a shallow curve appeared on her lips as well.
She always feels that since knowing this man, she doesn't know what it means to be angry anymore. Because whenever there's a slightest trace of unhappiness in her, he always manages to amuse her. Not that she was often angry in the past; if one really counts it, she was a woman with a rather cold temperament.
Just like last time when she unexpectedly met Zhan Qiyi outside, his face was surprised as he stared at her, making her quite uneasy: "What is it? Why are you looking at me like that?"
The other party then smiled and explained: "I just noticed you've changed quite a lot."
"Changed? How have I changed?" An Nan asked with a face full of confusion.
