After getting on the car, Lin Xiangyu became unhappy again.

She glanced at Gu Xun, sitting in the back seat, with a slightly dissatisfied tone:

"Brother Gu, why did you bring that annoying person with us?"

She was looking forward to having some alone time with me.

During the gap while waiting for the traffic light, I teasingly pinched Lin Xiangyu's soft face and said:

"She is still my wife in name, it wouldn't be right to leave her behind."

"Besides, with her around, won't our life be more exciting?"

No husband and mistress would dare openly flaunt their affair in front of the main wife.

But Lin Xiangyu didn't care.

I finally understood that deep down, she was a person with low morals and a thirst for excitement.

Sure enough, after hearing my words, her gloominess dispersed, excitement filled her face, and she was eager to try it out.

"Brother Gu is right, I will definitely take good care of your 'wife'."

I lightly chuckled, unable to determine if it was approval or mockery.

We had reached an agreement, but Gu Xun was not satisfied:

"You're going too far!"

The traffic light turned green, I started the car, and indifferently looked at him through the rearview mirror, asking:

"Going too far?"

It's just returning the favor in the same way they treated us.