Once outside the house, Yu Tingwan's steps felt unsteady.
It wasn't that she was easily coaxed, but rather that Wei Zhao's charm was overwhelming.
Her dark hair was loose, still with a sense of disarray, yet a smile played at the corners of her mouth. A simple touch of lips on lips, and he held her tightly, as if he could meld her into his very being.
Clearly, they hadn't done anything improper, yet it was utterly beguiling.
It seemed...
It seemed he was indeed quite handsome.
"Wan Niang."
Hui Niang emerged from the kitchen, looking a bit surprised to see her.
"Weren't you next door?"
She speculated, "Are you back to check on Lang because you were worried? You don't have to worry about the house with me here."
No, I came back to straighten him out.
In Hui Niang's mind, she was really seen as a sensible daughter-in-law.
After leaving, Yu Tingwan ran into Liu Yan, who was also just leaving the Zhao Family.
Liu Yan saw her and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.
