Yun Tang just left, and Han Luoli immediately sat in the spot where Yun Tang was sitting.
Gu Xiaoer scornfully pushed the big man: "Da Luoluo, why are you sitting so close, I'm going to be squeezed to death by you."
"You were just sitting this close to Yun Tang!"
"Huh, was I?" Gu Xiaoer feigned ignorance: "I don't think so, you must have seen it wrong."
"He was sitting on the couch here, it's still warm..."
The man's earnest explanation coupled with a very aggrieved expression made Gu Xiaoer's act of feigning ignorance immediately obvious. Having such a clever husband is quite a hassle.
"Haha, we were just looking at our phones, that's why we were sitting a bit closer."
"Looking at what content?"
"Jokes..."
"Ha..." Han Luoli chuckled darkly, "Reading jokes together, isn't that supposed to be our fun...?"
Gu Xiaoer stared blankly, can he really say that?!
Who said she could only read jokes with him?!
