Feng Chen unpacked several packages. After confirming that nothing was missing, he went to his lovers' rooms one after another.
His first stop was Rita's room.
"Rita, may I come in?"
That was what he said, but as he asked, Feng Chen opened Rita's door without even knocking.
They were husband and wife anyway. It would be fine even if she saw something she shouldn't.
"Lord Feng Chen, is something the matter?"
Rita was wiping her hair with a towel. The steam clinging to her body made it obvious that she had just finished bathing.
Feng Chen entered Rita's room and closed the door behind him. Hiding both hands behind his back, he cautiously walked over to her.
Seeing what he was doing, Rita did not know what he intended, but she could tell that he was hiding something behind his back.
"Is there something you want to give me?"
"I can't hide anything from you..." Feng Chen said helplessly. Rita was always so observant. The only way to keep anything from her was to avoid interacting with her altogether.
"Guess what it is."
Surely Rita couldn't even guess what he wanted to give her, right? Otherwise, all the effort Feng Chen had put into preparing this would have been meaningless.
Rita had not guessed correctly, but she analyzed the situation for Feng Chen and got fairly close.
"When giving a woman something, jewelry and clothes are generally the first choices. When giving something to a lover, the former is more common. However, Lord Feng Chen doesn't seem particularly knowledgeable about jewelry, so I can only guess that you intend to give me clothes."
This woman is terrifying... Feng Chen inwardly sighed with relief that Rita was his wife. If he had some other relationship with a woman like this,