The bathroom light was also off.
Lu Ming bent over, subconsciously glancing behind the door.
Suddenly, "Ha!" echoed through the air.
Jing Yiren stretched out a pair of little paws, frightening Lu Ming.
Lu Ming chuckled softly, closed the door, and pulled her out from the corner.
"You think this will scare me? You underestimate your husband too much!"
Jing Yiren clung to Lu Ming's waist, "It took you so long to come up, I was dying of hiding!"
As soon as she got close, Jing Yiren smelled the various scents of perfume on Lu Ming.
She instinctively looked up and asked, "You smell like other women!"
Hearing this, Lu Ming subconsciously furrowed his brows, lifted his arm to smell it, indeed.
"There was a banquet at Golden Age tonight, there were indeed many women," Lu Ming said nonchalantly.
He pushed Jing Yiren away slightly, "I'm going to take a shower!" he said as he threw the documents he was holding onto the table.
