Wife, I'm back.
This familiar-sounding phrase was like a pebble that suddenly stirred waves in Ye Lingyue's heart.
The sensation on her lips, however, heavily struck the core of Ye Lingyue's heart.
"Little Di Shen?"
Doesn't he usually kiss my cheek? Why this time, Ye Lingyue's face turned red, and for a moment, she even forgot to be angry.
"Ahem."
A rather deliberate cough made Ye Lingyue stiffen.
She almost forgot that there was a third person here.
Little Di Shen really is something, bringing back a guest without considering the situation.
Feeling a bit embarrassed, Ye Lingyue wiped her tingling lips and pulled Little Di Shen, who clung to her like an octopus, off.
"This must be the Sixth Sister-in-law. Greetings, Sister-in-law; I'm Little Di Shen's senior brother, ranked fourth; you can just call me Fourth Brother."
