By the time Su Chen returned to Lin Ruoxue's villa from the municipal party committee compound, it was already close to seven. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the delicious aroma wafting through the air.
"Sister Wang, what delightful dish have you made?"
Su Chen asked with a smile.
"You're back? Where did you go again today?"
At that moment, a faint voice rose from the sofa. Although it wasn't as icy as before, Su Chen could still detect a hint of dissatisfaction.
"Oh, wifey, you're back too!"
Without hesitation, Su Chen darted to Lin Ruoxue's side, but just as he was about to wrap his arm around her fragrant shoulder, Lin Ruoxue pushed him away with a cold expression:
"Look at the time."
Upon hearing this, Su Chen was taken aback.
He knew that previously, no matter when he returned, Lin Ruoxue hardly ever asked him about it. What was different today?