Xiao Moli watched his wife amusingly as she fussed with her hair.
"You're already beautiful enough to make me dizzy, that's enough, don't go enchanting others, I'll get jealous."
"I knew you did it on purpose." An Ziqi pounced and playfully pummeled him with her fists.
Others always hope to dress their wives a bit prettier, but not him; he always thinks of ways to make her look less attractive.
The elevator stopped at the top floor.
An Ziqi quickly stood up straight, and Xiao Moli smiled as he wrapped his arm around her and stepped out of the elevator together.
At the entrance to the banquet hall, the waiter saw the two and hurriedly opened the door to the banquet hall with respect.
There were already quite a few people inside the banquet hall.
Seeing the women inside wearing luxurious clothes and with exquisite makeup, An Ziqi couldn't help but pinch Xiao Moli on the waist.
Xiao Moli smiled and led her inside together.
"Young Master Li, Miss An."
