Never.

Mingyao nodded obediently and smiled sweetly, "Okay, I understand."

The burning passion in Pei Siyu's eyes made Mingyao feel guilty.

He always keeps his word and does what he says.

To hide her guilty conscience, Mingyao hugged him.

Back at the Pei family mansion, Mingyao opened the wardrobe and found that her summer clothes had become colorful.

And every single one of them is a tight-fitting, sexy hot girl outfit.

Mingyao took the tank top to Pei Siyu and said, "Why are all my summer clothes like this?"

Pei Siyu smiled with interest: "Don't you like it?"

"Honey, it's not that I don't like it."

“Yes…” she bit her lip and said hesitantly, “These dresses don’t suit me.”

"I think it suits you very well."

Mingyao: "..."

Pei Siyu never used to care about her clothes, so why did he suddenly change his gender and dress her up in sexy outfits?

She stared at Pei Siyu, wishing she could see right through his thoughts.

A bold and terrifying idea popped into Mingyao's mind, and she shuddered.

Could it be that Pei Siyu has discovered her true identity?

This was her favorite way to dress during her university years.

Mingyao's heart pounded like a drum. She stared into Pei Siyu's unfathomable eyes and tentatively asked, "Husband, why did you suddenly buy me these clothes?"

"Didn't you always dress like this before we got married?"

Mingyao choked up, thinking of Su Xueya's decadent private life, and forced a smile, "After getting married, I want to go back to my family, so it's not appropriate to dress like this."

"There's nothing wrong with it. Just be yourself in front of me."