"...Hmm?"
Upon hearing the word "home," Lu Fengxuan thought he impulsively wanted to return to the Imperial Capital and quickly got up, looking closely at the street outside.
Seeing her reaction, Yu Chiyin didn't need to ask to know what she was thinking and casually laughed:
"Stop looking. Your husband is eloping with you."
Lu Fengxuan turned around, gazing at his profile and the charming, intoxicating gentle smile at the corner of his lips.
She too curved her lips into a smile and said:
"Already your wife, how can it be called 'eloping'? Never thought our Mr. Yu would make such a childish mistake, quite fascinating."
There was a red light ahead, and the car slowly decelerated.
Yu Chiyin's large hand reached over and lightly scraped her nose, teasing:
"Yes, yes, seeing you, I can't even speak properly, making such childish mistakes. Mrs. Yu easily turns my world upside down. I'm being so honest, are you satisfied now, my wife?"
