The Tang Family.
Tang Yuyin's boudoir.
Sitting on the bed, Tang Yuyin didn't look very well. She was playing with her fingertips, occasionally making a humming sound, and the atmosphere was quite awkward.
"Yuyin, I didn't know you had such a girlish heart! A pink little bunny!"
Ye Tian casually picked up a pink bunny plushie and said with a smile.
She looked a bit strange.
"Then I'll throw it away..." Tang Yuyin coldly snorted, her voice icy, like an iceberg.
"Yuyin, are you mad?" Ye Tian stood up, walked over to her, and rubbed her head.
"No, Pavilion Master, you are so busy with everything, even without me by your side, there are still women to serve you. How dare I be angry?"
Tang Yuyin looked extremely jealous but still pressed her face against Ye Tian's chest.
"You're jealous? My superstar wife." Ye Tian squatted down slightly and rubbed her pretty nose.
Tang Yuyin spat lightly, and the frost on her face visibly melted, "Who's your wife? So shameless, narcissist."
