Song Chenxi, are you worthy?

That malicious anger was clearly transmitted through the hand on her shoulder.

Song Chenxi was in a daze.

Ever since they got married, he had never felt it was beneath him to touch her.

She had almost forgotten Gong Chen's temperature ...

With a loud slap, song Chenxi raised her hand expressionlessly and slapped Gong Chen's big hand away from her shoulder.

Perhaps he didn't expect her to do this, but Gong Chen was silent for a long time!

"You usually don't ask me where I go, so what's so special about today?"

Under the cold silver moonlight, song Chenxi's exquisite face was full of sarcasm.

"Did you drink?"

Gong Chen's sharp brows furrowed tightly when he smelled the strong scent of alcohol.

Song Chenxi frowned slightly. Her stomach was a little uncomfortable after drinking.

She turned around and prepared to go upstairs to rest.

"Song Chenxi, I'm asking you a question!"