Tang Luo saw Han Ruobing's expression changing and felt curious, what's going on with my wife?
However, he did not ask further and instead sped up the car.
Five minutes later, the Maserati CEO reached the shopping mall.
"Wife, we're here."
"Eh? Oh, alright."
Han Ruobing snapped out of her thoughts and redirected her unfocused gaze.
Once Tang Luo parked the car, she opened the door and got out.
"Wife, shall we go in?"
Tang Luo also got out of the car and said with a smile.
Han Ruobing looked at the man before her, something indescribable flickering in her eyes.
"What's the matter? Do I have something on my face?"
Tang Luo, noticing that Han Ruobing was staring at him, asked.
"Or are you saying I've become even more handsome, so much so that you can't even recognize me?"
If this had been before, Han Ruobing might have rolled her eyes, thinking that this guy was never serious and way too narcissistic.