Between the two of them, would it be Ruan Yang on top or Li Shaobin on top? Oh my, that was too intense. But Li Shaobin didn't have much experience, so Ruan Yang should be the one holding the helm.
Song Chuyi watched as his wife sat beside him, spacing out without talking, her pretty face blushed increasingly, and he knew immediately that she was thinking about something she shouldn't be thinking about. He chided her. "What kind of messy things are you thinking about again?"
Changqing pouted. "I wasn't thinking about anything. I just haven't really gotten my mind around it. How's that possible? No matter what, Brother Shaobin isn't Ruan Yang's type. Aiyo, that won't do. I have to give Ruan Yang a call to ask her. She's too much. How could she keep something so important from me? I'm going to get angry…"
Song Chuyi pulled her back and said softly, "Have dinner first. You don't have to rush something like this. Ruan Yang might be eating too."