Lu Fan smiled. "As for whether or not I'm still capable in that department, you're more than welcome to test it out. Your master bedroom is right there, so how about..."
Jiang Yixia's eyes widened. "Don't even think about it! I'm telling you, you are absolutely forbidden from setting foot in my bedroom."
"Fine, I promise."
Jiang Yixia's face flushed an even deeper red. She lowered her head and ate her noodles, but her mind was in turmoil.
'She had no idea if he would try to pull something tonight.'
She was thirty-seven, after all, not some naive eighteen-year-old girl who'd never been touched.
But that didn't mean just anyone could touch her.
After they finished their noodles, she washed the bowls.
Jiang Yixia saw Lu Fan sitting on the sofa, engrossed in his phone, and asked, "Why did you suddenly come back tonight?"
"I came back to deal with that incident of yours from this afternoon," Lu Fan said with a smile.
