"Alright! I'll listen to you." Since Bei Jiang was coaxing her, she decided to cooperate: "I'll do whatever you say, isn't that enough?"
"Wife, you've been so good to me lately, it feels like I'm dreaming, something I didn't even dare dream about before."
"So what you mean is that I wasn't good to you before?" Nan Fei shot him a sidelong glance.
"How is that possible?" Huo Beijiang would have to be an idiot to admit that. He immediately put on a dignified look, "Let me tell you, Comrade Jiang Nanfei, you can't think that way, and you can't casually deny yourself. You're already excellent, so don't be modest, otherwise how will others manage?"
Previously, his wife truly wasn't this good to him. Although Huo Beijiang was being playful, it wasn't just empty words. From the start, his wife didn't like him; it was he who shamelessly clung to her.
"..." Nan Fei: "Bei Jiang, aren't you quite the smooth talker? Are you always this eloquent with the female soldiers in the army?"
