Shen Yufeng pinched her nose.
"Wife, that's not right to say, how can you call it a wolf's den?"
An Xiaoyu glared at him puffily, "You are just a wolf in sheep's clothing!"
Shen Yufeng smiled as he looked at her, his long fingers playing with her hair.
"Alright, even if I am a wolf, but towards you... I have no ill intentions! Isn't that right? Marrying me, you will definitely be safe!"
Uh... safe?
An Xiaoyu narrowed her eyes.
"Shen Yufeng, be honest with me, last night you brought me here, then played the piano for me, got me drunk, recorded, and even took my fingerprint, this step by step... was it all premeditated by you?"
Now, she increasingly felt that she had been schemed by Shen Yufeng!
"Unjust accusation, wife! Last night, I brought you here just to make you happy, I really didn't think too much... Isn't this considered suspecting a gentleman of vile intentions?"
Shen Yufeng's expression was very tender, yet also deeply lazy.
