At the thought of this, the resistance and uneasiness in Shen Ying's heart vanished. She hugged the man tightly, and her voice became even more charming.
At this moment, Huang Lilan had already walked to the bed from the door. She was about to lift the blanket and take a look at the scene underneath. "Ah Zheng, don't blame me. I'm doing this for your own good. You should have—"
Before she could finish, a man's voice came from under the blanket, making her tremble. She found this voice familiar.
Huang Lilan thought that it was her imagination and did not have second thoughts about it. Instead, she continued to mutter, "After Qiao Xi finds out about this, she definitely won't let the matter rest. You don't have to be too tolerant with her. With your identity, it's not uncommon for you to have a few more women by your side. If she really loves you, she has to accept this fact and be a good wife and mother.