“Husband… you’re really good to me.”
Only after hearing it straight from his mouth did Xiaomei finally believe this wasn’t a dream. She wrapped her arms around Noah tightly, her voice soft with emotion.
Noah held her close, his tone sincere rather than playful for once.
“You’re my wife. If I don’t treat you well, who else would I treat well?”
He followed that up with a few more gentle words, spoken low and close, each one landing exactly where it should.
Ding.
Congratulations, Host. Xiaomei’s affection has increased by 2 points. Please keep up the good work.
Noah smiled faintly.
A nice bonus, he thought.
Just as the atmosphere grew warm and intimate, sharp knocking suddenly echoed through the office door—urgent, hurried, completely out of place.
Both of them snapped back to reali
