How Well My Wife Knows My Preferences

Yao Tiao let out a cackle. "Boss Mo, please spare me some time with your wife. Come on, Xiao Ruo. Step out with me for a bit." She then got up and moved to drag her friend out of the shop.

Mo Jiangye grabbed hold of his wife's hand at once. "What are you doing?"

"You want to hear about women's affairs?"

"Go on." He was all ears.

"I'll be right back." Ye Erruo pried his hand away.

Outside the roast duck store…

"What's the matter?" she asked in puzzlement.

"Xiao Ruo, we're besties, aren't we? Surely, you wouldn't mind if I earned some pocket change with your photo rights?"

The woman did not understand what her friend was trying to say.

"Here, here…" Her friend beckoned to the lawyer, who had stepped out of the shop as well.

"Let's take a photo together, sis-in-law."

The corners of her lips twitched. Is this why she asked me to come out?

"Sis-in-law? You're not going back on your word now, are you?"