"Do you think your husband is very handsome?" Lu Nancheng's deep and sexy voice arose by her ear.
Ran Tong withdrew her gaze, and before she could speak, his voice rose again, "How was the service just now?"
"What?" Ran Tong did not react immediately.
"Root three." Lu Nancheng said, "How was its service? You've already received the card and roses, right?"
Ran Tong blushed with shame, "Received."
"So, are you satisfied?" Lu Nancheng's voice suddenly became more tender, and at the same time, his fingertips lightly traced across her cheek, finally resting by her ear.
Ran Tong felt her ear grow hot and hurriedly nodded, "Mhm."
"As long as you're satisfied." As Lu Nancheng spoke, he pinched her earlobe.
Today, Ran Tong wasn't wearing any earrings; her small, fleshy earlobes were soft to the touch and felt great.
"How much longer until you get off work?" His voice had already grown deeper.
Ran Tong was just going to say half an hour, when she suddenly remembered something.
