In the room, as soon as Xia Wanwan returned to the bedroom, Xi Muchen pulled her into his embrace, looking at her with a smile on his lips, "Mrs. Xi, you seem particularly pleased that your husband is wealthy?"
"You're only finding out now, Xi Dasha?" Xia Wanwan replied with a smile, looking at the man in front of her, "After all, Xi Dasha is rich and handsome; so many women are thinking about you, how could I possibly not be satisfied?"
"Just rich and handsome?" The man raised an eyebrow, his gaze filled with jest as he nibbled on her ear and whispered huskily, "What about the skills? I wonder if Mrs. Xi is satisfied with those?"
The dangerous and amibuous aura emanating from the man caused a throbbing in Xia Wanwan's brow, and she feigned confusion as she casually responded, "Skills? What... what kind of skills?"