Don't Say It

"B*stard, where are you going?" Jiang Yao kicked him.

"Where else can I go?" Lu Xingzhi replied cheerfully. Then, he put Jiang Yao down and held her hand. "If you don't want to make a scene, then walk properly. If you don't, I'll carry you."

It was very late at night. The dew in the mountains had started to become heavy. Jiang Yao had the medical system's blessing, so her eyesight was excellent. She was not affected by the lack of light at night.

Lu Xingzhi's footsteps were not slow at all. Besides his naturally good eyesight, he should be very familiar with that area. In other words, he was already used to living in an environment with poor lighting.

"Lu Xingzhi."

Jiang Yao called out to the man beside her. When he turned around to glance at her, she said, "When we get to your place, don't call me your wife! Don't call me your wife!"

"What a demand!"

Lu Xingzhi clicked his tongue.