Evening.
The three little angels were sound asleep in their cribs.
Xiang Zilan was peacefully resting in her cat villa.
Meanwhile, lying in bed, Tang Yuxin had her beautiful eyes wide open, staring straight at Xiao Fei.
Staring...
"Hey, you've been staring for almost ten minutes, haven't you?"
Hearing Xiao Fei's question, Tang Yuxin blinked and then said, "Hubby, when are you going to transform?"
"Huh?"
"I mean, you know, like super masculine—tear off your clothes, reveal a tight suit underneath, and yell 'For my darling wife!!! Down with evil!!!' Then leap through a window... Kyaa!"
Before she could finish her sentence, Xiao Fei gently tapped her head with a knife-hand strike.
"Is your mouth lacking a steering wheel or is your brain missing brakes? Where did you learn this talent for rambling nonsense?"
"It's natural!"
Tang Yuxin raised her chin smugly.
"Or maybe I got it from your mom!"
