When Chen Bin walked into the master bedroom, he saw Zhao Xinmei lying on the bed, silently staring off into space at Zhao Nianbing.
Looking at her delicate, curvy body, he just felt the heat in his chest growing even more intense.
He got into bed and gently wrapped his arm around Zhao Xinmei's slim waist.
She didn't resist, just said coldly, "Let go!"
Facing her warning, Chen Bin wasn't afraid at all.
Ever since earlier in the guest room, after Zhao Xinmei said the two of them were more like a married couple now, their relationship had become even more complicated.
"Mom, it really was my fault tonight, you…"
Before Chen Bin could finish, Zhao Xinmei waved her hand and cut him off.
"Alright, I get it, isn't Li Mengying all over you? Why don't you go find her?"
He kissed her on the cheek, trying to please her as he said,
"How could she ever compare to you? You're the only one I'll ever love!"
"Tch, you only know how to lie to me!"
