Then, when Shen Yiguang shifted his gaze to her feet again.
Yang Peimin quickly pulled him out the door with an understanding smile, "Come on, let's go. Otherwise, the streaky pork you want to eat will be gone."
Though he was dragged out of the door, Shen Yiguang's penetrating gaze still caught sight of his wife's exquisitely delicate ankles in her white sandals, irresistibly attractive. Even a composed man like him couldn't help but take a few extra glances, not to mention others... His expression immediately darkened.
Seeing his expression, Yang Peimin knew he was at it again. Such a stubborn, obsessive man, she pinched his waist and warned softly, "Don't you start acting all domineering. I won't allow it!"
