An Qi looked at Li Jiangyuan, "What's up?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to see if you needed anything."
"I said, if I need anything, I'll ask the housekeeper." An Qi looked at him, and when she met his gentle gaze, she froze for a moment, feeling she might have been a bit harsh. She quietly said, "I'm not a child, you don't have to keep staring at me."
"I'm just concerned," Li Jiangyuan said. "You've been away for so long, I'm afraid you might not be used to being home."
Though, she might not even consider this her home at all.
But they were already married, and that fact couldn't be changed.
"Thank you," she said indifferently.
Li Jiangyuan asked, "Tonight, can I stay here to sleep?"
It was almost a pleading tone.
In front of his own wife, he was utterly humble to the extreme.
An Qi looked at him nervously, and this was why she didn't want to come back.
Seeing her tense expression, Li Jiangyuan understood her thoughts.
