"Sigh!"
"What a tough fate!"
Sun Zhe inwardly groaned, braced himself, and reluctantly walked to the door to open it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, a soft fragrant body leaped into his arms, clutching his neck and showering him with kisses.
"You little rascal, it's time to pay up."
Sun Zhe said bitterly, "How did you know I was home?"
Zhu Yan snorted softly, pretending to be aggrieved, "You little rascal, clearly home but trying to deceive me; if it wasn't for the home surveillance, I'd really have been left alone tonight."
She said while looking up at him with watery eyes, "Are you really heartless enough to make such a beautiful wife wait alone at home?"
Sun Zhe held his forehead and sighed deeply, speechless.
He then remembered the surveillance camera in the living room, which Zhu Yan could view through her phone.
"Sigh, fine, you win."
Zhu Yan giggled, suddenly took two steps back, pinching the hem of her skirt, twirling playfully in front of Sun Zhe.
