Wife, How About Another Day?

Luo Ze was exceedingly perceptive. He almost immediately understood Gu Yue Na's thoughts, and a faint, barely noticeable blush instantly appeared on his composed face.

"Well, um... Wife, we still haven't dealt with our proper business. How about another day?"

Even he felt a little embarrassed when he said it.

As a man, no matter how he listened to it, those words sounded like he was backing down.

"Oh? Then, my dear husband, may I take that as you admitting defeat?" Gu Yue Na chuckled softly.

"I'm not admitting defeat. I just think doing that at such a crucial time is somewhat improper."

"What do you mean, improper?" Gu Yue Na had clearly failed to grasp Luo Ze's meaning. Her violet eyes were full of confusion and doubt.

Hearing that, Luo Ze looked at Gu Yue Na. Ever since she had regained her strength, he had never been able to accurately guess what others were thinking.

Though he had never really been accurate before, that did not mean his ability had not improved at all.

How annoying. His wife was stronger than him, and her thoughts were hard to read. She led the entire process too. If word got out that he, a dignified man, was in this position, wouldn't he be utterly humiliated?

Gu Yue Na felt the same way. When the two of them had been alone in the past, Luo Ze had been someone who practically wrote all his thoughts and feelings on his face, which was why she had found him so easy to read.

But now, it was not exactly that she could not read him. She simply could not figure him out.

During their conversations, Gu Yue Na could clearly sense that Luo Ze was definitely hiding something from her.

Yet she truly could