“Hubby, what’s the matter?” Zhang Ailian’s body tensed up as her heart throbbed. She was trying her best to remain calm.

“Where did you put the ice skates for our son’s ice skating lesson tomorrow?” Her husband, Liu Ming, was instructed by Zhang Ailian to bring their kid to the lesson tomorrow. However, Liu Ming couldn’t find the ice skates despite searching for a long time and became impatient.

“The blade on the ice skates had turned a little blunt, so I sent them for grinding.” Zhang Ailian locked her brows together. Wang Guofeng was teasing her lower body. Her legs were trembling and she leaned against the wall while conversing with her husband through her subconscious mind. All of a sudden, she exclaimed, “Ah…”

Through the phone, Liu Ming felt something was amiss about his wife’s voice and curiously asked, “Wifey, what’s wrong? Why does your voice sound unusual?”

“I caught a little cold, and someone overturned my cup of tea! How hateful!” Zhang Ailian swiftly squeezed the words out as she covered it up and glanced at Wang Guofeng with her begging eyes. She hoped...