บท 613: Can You Please Don’t Fight With Me for My Wife?

"It's ok. It doesn't hurt anymore. We are both not fat and he fits just nice on the single bed. If you sleep with Tingfeng, it would be too crowded. He is a one-meter eighty-ish big fella that could not even fit properly in that small bed."

Yan Qingsi nodded in agreement. "Alright, let me go wash up first."

As Yan Qingsi walked away, Yue Tingfeng sat down across Mrs. Yue with his darkened face. He said, "Mrs. Yue, I think the both of us need to talk."

Mrs. Yue blinked rapidly. "But I don't think that there is anything that we need to talk about. It's really late now, let's talk tomorrow."

Yue Tingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Ma, don't play dumb."

Mrs. Yue had an innocent look on her face. "You always say I don't carry my brain along when I'm out. How can a mindless person like me do something as difficult as playing dumb?"

Yue Tingfeng took a deep breath. "Ma… can you please not take my wife away from me?"