Verian laughed out loud while she stared at her cellphone. She said, “Why’d you give them my number? They should be thinking that you’re a hermaphrodite right now!”
“It’s all fine as long as you don’t know that I’m a hermaphrodite.”
Verian pouted her lips as she held back her laughter.
This man was truly way too evil!
On their journey back after the meal and after Verian added that girl, it did not take long for the girl to say hi.
“Hey, handsome.”
Verian sent a selfie of herself over immediately.
The other party replied with a question mark.
Verian shamelessly replied, “This is my wife, is she pretty?”
The other party replied with a series of ellipses to express her speechlessness.
After a few seconds, Verian wanted to reply with an emoji however, WeChat showed that the other party was no longer her friend.
Verian said, “... She blocked me.”
Heaton stared at her tiny face with his dark pearly eyes. “My wife? Who’s that?”
Verian was speechless. “...”
She sent that in secret. How could he secretly spy on her text messages!
Heaton raised his brows while staring at her excitedly, “How come I don’t know I have a wife?”
Verian inch closer to the side of his handsome face while blushing. She swiftly kissed his chin and said, “Now do you know?”
He had not shaved his beard for a few days now and his chin felt prickly but was not sloppy. The flesh underneath was not obvious when seen from a distance, but when she inched closer, it was filled with a man’s charm.
Verian’s man sure was handsome. He looked handsome no matter which angle he was observed.
Heaton stared at her with his burning dark eyes and said, “Yeah, I do now. Bring my ugly wife home.”
“... How am I ugly?”
Verian was unhappy as she asked relentlessly, “So, those two girls from earlier are prettier than me?”
She was very much aware that even though she was not attractive, she kept herself clean and fresh so how was she ugly?
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