395 I Really Don’t Have a Drop Left

As she peered at the person outside, Liu Shimei could not help but find the situation both amusing and exasperating.

"Ling Yao, why did you suddenly appear?"

The key was not the sudden appearance, but rather...

The way he looked!

That slender figure, delicate face, dressed all in black... night attire? And he even had a ridiculous black mask on his head. This person had been sneaking over toward the ancestral hall in a furtive manner. Who else could it be if not her family's goofy puppy?

Why say he was sneaking over?

Because he was crouched behind the nursery, using it to conceal his own form. He would inch forward from time to time, all while trying to hide. But with that tall and imposing figure, he could not hide at all!

It was just too comical!

"Wife!" Seeing Liu Shimei come out, the goofy guy did not bother hiding anymore. He rushed over, grabbed her hand, and led her inside the ancestral hall.