Ruan Qi saw Tang Beibei take notes seriously in class. Her eyes were bright and sparkly. She was clearly in a good mood.
Ruan Qi couldn't help but ask, "Beibei, have you made up with your husband?"
"Made up? But we didn't have a fight."
Ruan Qi thought to herself, "Yeah, right."
Two days ago, not only was her face black, but she was also rude when she scolded others.
"Tell me, what did your husband do to you to make you so happy? I'm prepared to hear your lovey-dovey."
Tang Beibei looked around and shared her happy news with Ruan Qi.
"My husband's legs have recovered!"
Ruan Qi stared at her in shock to make sure that she was not joking.
"Really? He has recovered?"
"Yes, he even carried me into the bathroom when I woke up this morning!"
"This is indeed happy news. So, have you guys done it yet?"