She focused on shaving his beard. The foam from the shaving cream had a faint lemon smell. It smelled good and reminded her of the first time she shaved his beard. It was April last year. She didn't expect that the razor in her hand had been used for almost a year.
"Shouldn't you change this razor?" she rolled her eyes.
Leng Yejin narrowed his deep eyes. His expression was as calm as a mountain."Why are you changing out of the blue?"
I feel like you've used it for almost a year. How about I buy you another one? "
Leng Yejin's expression turned fierce. this is the first gift my wife has given me. I bought it with her first month's salary. I might not be able to use it for a lifetime, but I'll be able to use it for at least seven to eight years. I'll only change it when it's broken beyond repair. I'm willing to change it. No!
This man! He said it as if she wasn't his wife.