In the evening, Chen Yang returned to the villa, weary from travel.
The feeling of coming home was exciting. He hadn't had the time to interact with his sister-in-law, Lin Shanshan, while roaming outside these days, and he wondered if she held any resistance towards him.
With a rippling smile on his face, Chen Yang pushed open the villa door.
At that moment, a woman dressed in samurai clothing and wearing a ball mask suddenly rushed at him, waving her fist.
Chen Yang's expression stiffened, and his right hand shot out like lightning, wrapping around the woman's fist.
Chen Yang chuckled mischievously, "Wife, you're really naughty, daring to hit your husband! But your upper body is too uncoordinated. In a duel, the first move would definitely target your chest, you need to keep this in mind!"
Lin Yunxi's body stiffened slightly, then she shouted, "Who is your wife? I'm the one who's here to take your life!"
