Cindy was tidying up and turned her head to look at him when she heard him: "Why?"
"With a wife at home, I feel like every part of the house is great." Adrian Zhekova said, "When I used to live alone, it was just a place to sleep, not really a home. It was empty and lifeless."
"Now, there's the sound of Morgan playing, and the sound of you cooking." Adrian Zhekova slowly walked towards Cindy and embraced her from behind, "With you two here, I feel incredibly fulfilled."
Only then did he feel that his life was complete.
Cindy's ears turned red, and his warm breath was sprinkling on her neck as he spoke.
Her hairs were standing on end.
"Who's your wife?" Cindy mumbled with her ears still red.
Adrian Zhekova let out a gentle, husky laugh, one after another, knocking into Cindy's ears.
Cindy's ears twitched, remembering Adrian saying it last night.
He deliberately lowered his voice, carrying a slight hoarseness, as if he was deliberately teasing her.
Although, Cindy now knew.