Chapter 397 Ziana's Guess

It was only then that Ziana realized what nonsense she had said.

At home, Ziana was used to being served by servants. She naturally regarded Boris as Lillian.

But what was done could not be undone.

The atmosphere was already very ambiguous. If she suddenly became reserved again, it would be even more embarrassing.

What was more, they already had a son. Some time ago, they had sex. Although they were a bit shy now, there was no need to make a fuss.

Ziana answered solemnly, "Anything."

Boris gave her a set of black lace underwear.

She glanced at him speechlessly.

Boris seemed to understand. "Don't like it? Shall I change it?"

In his serious tone, there is a bit of flirtatious joking, just like the unique taste of a newlywed husband.

Ziana glared at him. "Go out. I want to change."

Boris smiled and walked to the bathroom. "You change. I'll prepare water for you to wash up."