He didn't plan on keeping it a secret from this woman.
Even taking the initiative, he asked, "Are you planning to throw a fit, or do you intend to thank me?"
Wen Tang stood straight and walked behind the man, her arms falling across Pei Heyan's broad shoulders as she massaged them, teasing, "Why be angry?"
"She went in, which, for me, is actually a good thing."
Pei Heyan turned his head toward her, genuinely curious to hear what she thought.
"How so?"
Wen Tang, applying just the right amount of pressure on his shoulders, replied, "It's quite alright."
Pei Heyan moved his body a bit to lean back in his chair, closing his eyes to rest.
Wen Tang spoke frankly, "I know you're helping me."
"Leaving her to wander outside, the first one to get ruined would definitely be me."
Hearing this, the corners of Pei Heyan's mouth lifted inadvertently.
He opened his eyes, "Really?"
