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.”

took a second to

He tricked me!

...

the hotel's dining

coincidence.

though Mu

trivial matters like this. Hence, she agreed without much thought, “Sure! We're also

coming from behind her, prompting

pockets, Fu Lingye glanced

dynamic between couples. He

Don't mind him.

bucket of congee. He beckoned Mu

that cold voice, she hastened over and handed Fu Lingye a bowl. Reading his displeasure, Mu Tongrui started a conversation, “What kind of congee do

she was

a tuna sandwich without hesitation. She even bragged about how much better she knew him compared to Mu Tongrui, his

congee for himself. Seeing it, she tilted her head,

Without a word, he

I asked Qiu Zekai

don't want him to join us, I can

saw a middle-aged woman charge toward Mu Tongrui with piping hot congee. He quickly pulled Mu Tongrui

bumped on his firm chest. Despite the noisy environment, she could still hear his

the middle-aged woman a death stare. Mu Tongrui looked

of his lips, gesturing him to curl them. Fu Lingye indifferently replied, “Find

and requested, “I like purple potato congee.

for both of them, he found Mu Tongrui sharing a table with Qiu

tables were taken so I

the other hand, Qiu Zekai was talkative on all occasions. He enthusiastically talked about their plans for the day. Out of courtesy, Mu Tongrui

roll in Mu Tongrui's

Tongrui took a bite of

as a result of Fu Lingye's domineering

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