CHAPTER 67: CHAPTER 67: LENG YICHEN IS JUST LIKE THIS

"Lou Jing! Lou Jing!" Bai Yiran tried to call Lou Jing in, but after shouting for a long time, Lou Jing didn’t come in.

Leng Yichen looked at Bai Yiran’s comical yet awkward state, chuckling softly, "Who did you just call ’darling’?"

Bai Yiran was startled for a moment before she realized what Leng Yichen was asking her.

"You still haven’t answered me, why are you here?"

Leng Yichen’s eyebrows furrowed as he took a big stride toward Bai Yiran. Facing Leng Yichen’s relentless approach, Bai Yiran could only step back, forgetting there was a bathtub behind her. As a result, her calf hit the tub, and she almost slipped and fell.

Leng Yichen extended his long arm and caught Bai Yiran into his embrace. Water from Bai Yiran’s hair splashed onto Leng Yichen’s face.

Leng Yichen wiped the water, which smelled of shampoo, off his face, "Naturally here to find you, my wife."

"You!" Bai Yiran couldn’t find words to retort him, "This is Lou Jing’s home! This is Lou Jing’s bathroom!"

"Ha!" Leng Yichen let out a cold laugh, "You do know this is someone else’s bathroom! What? Don’t you have a bathroom at home? Do you need to come to someone else’s house to shower?"

Bai Yiran felt that Leng Yichen was simply being unreasonable. She was just taking a shower at a friend’s house, and it was a female friend at that. What nonsense was he talking?

"You’re crazy! What’s the problem with me showering at Lou Jing’s place? Lou Jing got injured, so I came to check on her. I sweated a lot organizing the storage during the day and felt sticky, so I thought of taking a shower. What’s wrong with that!"

A few minutes later, Leng Yichen walked out, holding the hand of Bai Yiran, who looked awkward.

"Sorry, we’re leaving now." Leng Yichen maintained a calm and composed demeanor, seemingly at ease.

Compared to Leng Yichen, Bai Yiran looked much more embarrassed, not even daring to look at Lou Jing’s expression. She hadn’t told Lou Jing about her relationship with Leng Yichen, and today Leng Yichen just showed up like this.

In short, it was unbearably awkward.

Leng Yichen watched Bai Yiran, her face flushed and her head down, with a slight smile on his lips. This wife of his was just too adorable.

"Lou Jing, I’m leaving now. I’ll explain to you later..."

In the car, Bai Yiran sat at the far right of the back seat, deliberately keeping a distance from Leng Yichen, turning her head away from him.

The car was very quiet, occasionally disrupted by Bai Yiran’s sighs, while Leng Yichen remained silent.

"Who is the big devil?" Leng Yichen’s deep voice suddenly broke the silence, startling Bai Yiran.

Who is the big devil? Of course, it’s you!

But how did Leng Yichen know about this nickname?

Bai Yiran kept silent, treating Leng Yichen’s words as passing noise.

"Give me your phone." Leng Yichen extended his hand, gesturing for Bai Yiran to hand over her phone.

"Why should I give it to you!"

Seeing Bai Yiran stubbornly resisting him, Leng Yichen narrowed his eyes, "You’re being very naughty."

As he spoke, Leng Yichen leaned in, looking threatening.

"Come on, be good, give me the phone." Leng Yichen was smiling, but Bai Yiran found his smile terrifying.

So, she obediently handed her phone to Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen took the phone and skillfully unlocked it.

Bai Yiran was utterly stunned, "How do you know my phone’s lock screen password?"

Leng Yichen looked down, operating the phone as he spoke, "How hard could it be to guess? What else but your birthday?"

Bai Yiran was taken aback. This guy knew her birthday!

After fiddling with Bai Yiran’s phone, Leng Yichen handed it back to her. She saw that his contact name had been changed from ’big devil’ to ’dear husband’...

Uh... who knew Leng Yichen was like this.