Mu Tongrui was loath to carry out the mission. However, she gave in to Fu Lingye's insistence.

The store had quite a selection of men's underwear. Despite having chosen two black ones, Mu Tongrui changed her mind and got two floral ones instead.

Since Fu Lingye's usual colors are black, white, and all the shades in between, these patterns would really pop on him.

Mu Tongrui chuckled mischievously, clearly entertained by the picture in her head.

She returned to their hotel room and casually tossed them at him. “I got what you asked for.”

Fu Lingye noted their bold patterns along with the bright colors.

He pulled her in by her waist and interrogated, “Is this a prank?”

Mu Tongrui took a step back, “I don't know what you usually wear, so I just picked whatever.”

“You didn't look when you took off my underwear last night?”

Mu Tongrui was at a loss for words.

Her cheeks went bright red.

Fu Lingye opened the packaging of the disposable underwear and placed it in her hand. “You should put it on for me since you bought it.”

That illogical justification caught Mu Tongrui off guard.

She refused, “You wish! You had no problem taking off clothes but you can't put them back on?

“But I'm hurt.”

“Your hands are fine!”

He only hurt his back. How does that affect this?

Fu Lingye gave her a serious yet sly look before dropping his hand, “Oops, I broke it.”

Tongrui took a second to process

He tricked me!

...

ready, Fu Lingye and Mu Tongrui came down to the hotel's dining room for

coincidence. Let's

past two days. Even though

a sensitive person in trivial matters like this. Hence, she agreed without much thought, “Sure! We're also staying for two more days. Let's go diving

gush of cold air coming from behind her, prompting her to look

his hands in his pockets, Fu Lingye

nuances of the dynamic between couples. He bluntly asked, “Is he not in a good

Tongrui smiled awkwardly, “Ah... Don't

to a bucket of congee. He beckoned Mu

handed Fu Lingye a bowl. Reading his displeasure, Mu Tongrui started a conversation, “What kind of congee

long, she was still unclear about his

food, Xiang Nanqian got him a tuna sandwich without hesitation. She

and poured some millet congee for himself. Seeing

gave her the cold shoulder. Without a word, he went away

because I asked Qiu Zekai to

join us, I

Tongrui with piping hot congee. He quickly pulled Mu Tongrui out of the way and into his

head bumped on his firm chest. Despite the noisy environment, she

Mu

lips, gesturing him to curl them. Fu

like purple potato congee. Can you

of them, he found Mu Tongrui sharing

explained, “All the tables were taken so I came to join

read. He also didn't like to talk during meals. On the other hand, Qiu Zekai was talkative on all occasions. He

put a spring roll in Mu Tongrui's

of it then kept her

Zekai followed suit, as a

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