Ou Lan and Zhan Lingtao had just gotten out of the car when they saw Chu Xinzhi approach with a radiant smile, "Brother-in-law!" she exclaimed, intending to loop her arm through Zhan Moxiao's.
Zhan Moxiao didn't dodge, for one thing, he wanted to irritate his "little wife," and for another, he knew she would certainly rush over.
Sure enough, before Chu Xinzhi's hand could touch Zhan Moxiao, Ou Lan rushed over and pushed her aside, possessively wrapping her arm around Zhan Moxiao's, "Don't touch my man!"
Chu Xinzhi stumbled from the push but quickly regained her balance, angrily confronting Ou Lan, "Hey, what's so great about sleeping with my brother-in-law, anyway? He hasn't said he'll marry you. You're just a passerby; why are you acting all high and mighty?"
Ou Lan seemed unperturbed, even shaking her head with mysterious depth, "You're wrong, I'm not a passerby, I'm a repeat customer."
"What do you mean?"
"You wouldn't understand if I told you."