"Heh," Lu Ziheng couldn't help but let out a light chuckle.
He didn't even need to look to know that someone was definitely smiling with her eyes and brows, her thin lips slightly upturned, her entire demeanor relaxed and joyful.
Without realizing it, Ran Yu's face slowly turned red. She could almost feel Lu Ziheng's low and sexy voice right against her ear, saying, "After being my wife for so long, now saying you won't marry me, are you silly?"
Ran Yu retorted, "You're the silly one."
"Hehe," Lu Ziheng laughed again, his voice smooth and deep as he said, "Be good, rest early. I'll pick you up tomorrow."
"Mhm."
"Goodnight."
"Goodnight."
Listening to the phone hanging up on the other end, Lu Ziheng, still smiling, also put down his cell phone and walked into the private room.
As for the bedroom at the Lu Family old house, Ran Yu too put down her phone and turned off the computer.
