Don't mention Fu Rao, even Chi Yue couldn't grasp Fu Rongyin's thoughts.
She tried to speak, but she didn't know where to begin.
Fu Rongyin suddenly looked at her, "Aren't you going to take a nap? I can entertain the guests."
The word "guests" successfully made Fu Rao's expression shift subtly.
Chi Yue, as if pardoned, said, "You two chat, I'm going to rest."
The sound of the door closing came, and the two men on the sofa finally stirred.
Fu Rongyin's expression became completely cold, and even the false curve of his lips smoothed out.
Fu Rao seemed to understand something and said with light scorn, "Only she would believe your facade."
"We're husband and wife, if she doesn't trust me, is she supposed to trust you?"
Thinking of something, Fu Rao chuckled, "That's also true. Chi Yue has always been indecisive and easily trusts the people around her. Back then, she also trusted..."
Before he could finish saying "me," a cold liquid splashed all over him.
