Xia Ningxing reached out her hand to him.
"You're right! We will always be a family," Lu Fan grasped her hand.
Although they were no longer partners, there were other ties that bound them.
So, they had never been apart.
Just as he took her hand, Lu Tingli came in with a narrowed gaze and forcibly separated their hands.
"What's this hand-holding about!" he snapped, glaring at Lu Fan with an expression as if he wanted to devour him.
Lu Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and huffed, "Tsk, tsk, someone's getting needlessly jealous again!"
"Who says I'm jealous!" Lu Tingli retorted, justifying himself with all seriousness, "I'm just concerned you haven't washed your hands, and the germs on them might transfer to my wife's hands. You know, she's pregnant right now and has a weaker immune system, so we have to be more careful, right?"
After a "hehe" sound, Lu Fan rolled his eyes and walked away, leaving the space to the couple.
