Honey, I don't think we look like a married couple (1)

Shen Manting shrank back from him, blushing.

Shen Luo'an found her all the more irresistible as she recoiled from him. "I don't mind," he reassured her.

Shen Manting's face turned even redder. "But I… I do mind."

She glanced at Shen Luo'an and the child and mumbled, "I'll brush my teeth now."

She stumbled out of bed and hurried into the bathroom.

She touched her face and felt her cheeks burning.

Hmm…

Her husband was so unhygienic!

She hadn't brushed her teeth, yet he insisted on kissing her!

Shen Manting looked into the mirror. She blew her breath into her cupped hands and took a whiff.

Her breath smelled... okay.

Hmph!

After washing up, Shen Manting walked out of the bathroom and saw Shen Zhilie huddled close to the toddler, fiddling with a tablet.

"Do you know what this is?" Shen Zhilie whispered, pointing to the picture of a watermelon. "Tell me."