He pursed his lips, was silent for a moment, then said, "Do I need to prove to you whether I'm a man?"
He thought that during their previous married life, he had sufficiently proved to her whether he was a man.
If she's doubting now, he doesn't mind proving himself to her again.
Averting her eyes awkwardly, Situ Yunshu's face flushed with slight heat, "Pervert!"
"Alright, Yunshu, let's have breakfast, I'm hungry."
He really was hungry.
Situ Yunshu didn't want to argue with a patient, so she helped him into the dining room.
In the spacious dining room, only the two of them were having breakfast, and Mu Jingnan was unusually quiet today.
A faint layer of sadness lingered between his brows, dense like ink that can't be dissolved.
He didn't talk much, and Situ Yunshu was even less inclined to initiate conversation, so they finished breakfast in relative silence.
The weather forecast said there would be moderate to heavy rain today, but now the sunshine was excessively bright.
