After their walk, Lin Fei told Yu Wenjie that Mu Shanshan needed to get back early, so Yu Wenjie drove him home. They arrived at the Rongjing Garden villa before ten o'clock.
After bidding farewell, Yu Wenjie drove off.
Dressed in a white nightgown, Mu Shanshan was sitting on the sofa eating fruit. When she saw Lin Fei, who had changed his attire and was carrying bags of various sizes, she laughed and said,
"It looks like you've gained quite a bit."
After eating, Lin Fei recounted to Mu Shanshan the details of his evening.
"Why do you tell me all this in such detail? It's your business with Yu Wenjie, not mine."
"It's because I was worried that my wife might get jealous."
"You're dreaming."
Lin Fei took out his phone, pulled up the text message Mu Shanshan had sent him in the afternoon, and held it in front of her.
"Look at this, my dear wife's letter of thanks. Tell me the truth, are you in love with me but can't say it because of pride, so you sent this text as a hint?"
