Qin Yun paused for a moment, instinctively asking, "What divorce? Who's divorcing whom?"
Pei Yan's tone even carried a hint of playful resentment, "You just mentioned it in the live stream, that divorce news would be announced."
Qin Yun was speechless, quickly pushing him away, "You, stop making a fuss, go mind your own business."
Pei Yan seemed to believe any rumor he overheard; she had barely spoken for two minutes before he came down from upstairs.
Wait, was Pei Yan watching her live stream the whole time?
"Have you been snooping on my screen?" Qin Yun frowned, looking up at Pei Yan.
From this angle, it felt like being enveloped by Pei Yan, and he deliberately lowered his body, closing the gap between them even more.
From the perspective of the live stream, Pei Yan appeared to lean over to kiss Qin Yun, whispering, "Of course not, I'm just fulfilling a husband's duty, caring for and loving his wife."
