82 Since When You Eat Junk Food?

His pretty eyebrows were raised slightly. "You've gone dumb?"

Jiang Ruolan snapped out of her daze and realized how embarrassed she was. She hurriedly closed the bathroom door and washed her face. Two or three minutes later, she opened the door again and walked out.

Xian Zihao picked up the newspaper on the tea table and sat on the couch.

Jiang Ruolan expected to smell the lingering smell of smoke and alcohol in her husband's body but instead, she smelled a refreshing and soothing scent like a forest after the rain.

"You … Why are you here?" she asked doubtfully.

Xian Zihao looked up and looked at her. He put down the newspaper and didn't answer her question. Instead, he looked at her face and asked, "Why do you look so ugly?"

"Probably because I didn't sleep well last night." Jiang Ruolan touched her face and forcing out a smile.