C98 Strange Girl

Lin Shuyu hastily ended the phone call and scrambled to straighten her disheveled clothes. "Hubby, this is all your doing! I'm mortified. Help me with my skirt, quick!"

Xia Ming, observing Lin Shuyu's flustered state—a stark contrast to her usual composed CEO demeanor—flashed a mischievous smile. "What's there to worry about? You're my wife. Even if we were up to something in the office