Chen Yifei: "..."

"Honey, you're the kind of girl who watches 'Prince Finds Cinderella' and uses a pair of glass slippers to determine her size. You've gone crazy from watching that."

He Runqing was a little embarrassed, admitting that she really did love reading books about romance!

But these are all personal preferences.

Hmph, Chen Yifei, that clueless, wicked husband.

The two were flirting and teasing each other, but Zhao Ershuan seemed to have heard a different explanation.

Looking at He Runqing, he said, "So, maybe I really do like Wang Mei?"

"I think Wang Mei is a really nice girl. I never paid much attention to her before, but today, as I look at her, I think she's getting prettier and prettier."

Chen Yifei was speechless: "You don't need to tell us these things. Why don't you go and try it again and see if it's just your imagination?"

"Hmm, that makes sense."

Shuanzi took two deep breaths: "Should I go to the educated youth settlement to find her?"

"Go, go!" He Runqing was delighted and even wanted to join in and eat some melon seeds.

Unexpectedly, Xiaomei also came over carrying a hoe: "Qingqing, let's go to work."

Zhao Ershuan leaned closer: "Wang Mei! You, try touching me again!"

"I beg you."

Wang Mei: "..."

She paused for a few seconds, then looked at him with a look that seemed to disgust someone looking at an idiot: "Are you sick in the head?"

"You not only touched me yesterday, you also pinched me! Why don't you try both, Comrade Wang Mei!"

His determined look made Wang Mei frown repeatedly.

Chen Yifei raised an eyebrow. "Wait, are we going this far?"

Neither he nor his wife did that at the time.

What a loss!