"Really?"
A spokesperson who even cares about his health...
"What's wrong? You're not happy?" Pei Yiting belatedly lowered his head, his gaze sweeping across Xia Yueqing's expression.
When a woman is unhappy, it's hard to perfectly disguise it, especially when it comes to her husband causing trouble outside.
Xia Yueqing gripped the armrests on both sides, seeming very calm: "Just a spokesperson, why should I be unhappy?"
"If not, then why does your face look so bad?" Pei Yiting curled his lips, replying with a question instead.
As if discovering something interesting, his mood turned particularly good.
Xia Yueqing's eyebrows furrowed deeply, "That's because you're seeing it wrong."
Is he proud of causing such troubles outside? He even dares to say her face looks bad.
Thinking of Ye Zixin all dressed up, she couldn't help but feel displeased.
In comparison, as the legitimate wife, she tended to keep things as simple as possible.
