"I didn't,"
Pei Yang quickly denied, "Not only did I think about Shen Baolan, but also about Wa Shiting's mom who's been gossiping, and your second sister-in-law who's always trying to take advantage of you..."
Shen Mingzhu scoffed, "Yang Lizhen, she's no longer my second sister-in-law now."
Noticing the heavy threat in his wife's words, as if he dared utter another word, he'd be the next to be replaced.
Pei Yang dared not babble any further, "Wife, I was just joking with you. I can't even get enough of thinking about you, let alone have time to think about other irrelevant people."
Shen Mingzhu gave him a "you better be" look.
In the moonlight, her expression and demeanor were not gentle at all, even somewhat fierce, but Pei Yang was completely smitten, staring without blinking as if he could never get enough.
His voice softened without realization, "Mingzhu, tell me about what's been happening at home, about your food factory, about what you've been up to while I was away."