upon hearing his sour tone, luo chenxi said in amusement, " "of course i care about my husband. can you not make me out to be such a scumbag?"
luo chenxi pondered for a moment before she leaned over and kissed mu yichen on the cheek.
her lips, which had just eaten the fried egg, were still stained with a light oil stain on the man's handsome side face.
however, young master mu usually took care of his child at home and was rubbed with dust by the little furball and little gray every day, so he had long been used to it.
so, she wiped the oil off with a napkin very calmly.
"oh right, hubby, there's something i need to tell you ..."
at the mention of mu yiling, luo chenxi suddenly recalled what old master wan had said yesterday. hence, she relayed the information to mu yichen.
"that's what happened. i heard from elder wan's tone that he wanted to matchmake the young lady of the wan family with our yiling. this matter ... do you think ..."