Tan Zhenghong sighed, "Wife, I love you to death, but you have no idea how eager I am."
"Love my foot! You're just using love as an excuse to be a hooligan!" Qiao Duo'er retorted.
She silently told herself that she must have a hole in her head to agree to come to the hot springs with Tan Zhenghong.
Knowing full well his intentions weren't pure, she still foolishly walked right into it.
Also, Tan Zhenghong's intelligence surged while hers regressed a bit due to the pregnancy—otherwise, how could she have let Tan Zhenghong succeed?
Qiao Duo'er had intended to relax at the hot springs, but in the end, she was so tired that she fell asleep.
"Wife, wake up quickly, we need to get home before it gets dark," Tan Zhenghong called out tenderly.
He hadn't brought weapons or provisions up the mountain today, so staying overnight in the mountains was impractical.
Qiao Duo'er suddenly opened her eyes: "What hour is it?"