Luo Peilan was taken aback and then her face flushed with embarrassment.
She gently punched Wang Xiaoshuai and said shyly, "Xiaoshuai, what nonsense are you talking about? Aunt Xiuzhen is right here!"
"What does that matter? Aunt Xiuzhen isn't a stranger. You're my wife, it's perfectly normal for your husband to hold you!" Wang Xiaoshuai said, and without waiting for Luo Peilan to object, he hugged her petite body in his arms.
Zhou Xiuzhen saw this, and smiled awkwardly.
She had been colder than Wang Xiaoshuai and Luo Peilan to begin with, and by now she was shivering all over, her teeth chattering uncontrollably.
Initially, talking with the two of them had diverted her attention a bit, but now that they stopped talking, and seeing Wang Xiaoshuai and Luo Peilan being so affectionate, she felt the chill invading her body again.
"Wife, are you feeling any warmer?" Wang Xiaoshuai held Luo Peilan tightly and after speaking, pecked her on the lips once more.