"Won't my wife be able to part with her husband?" Ye Zi'an turned around and hugged her back, kissing her in return and murmuring, "I can't bear to leave my wife either. How about I don't go?"
Yang Chuxia pushed him away and said sternly, "What are you talking about?"
"Wife, don't be angry." Seeing her face turn slightly dark, he quickly said, "I just can't part with my wife. How about my wife comes with me? We won't let Mr. Luo know. You can get on the carriage first. Anyway, we're sitting separately. It'll be too late for Mr. Luo to find out."
"Stop thinking about these crooked ideas. Just go to Capital City and come back early." Yang Chuxia smiled, nestled against him and said, "Remember, there are many beauties in Capital City, but you're not allowed to steal a glance."
"My wife should have faith in her husband." Ye Zi'an pretended to be unhappy and touched his face, saying, "For my wife, I have even destroyed my own good looks. How can you still say such things?"