Shang Jingchen stared at his wife with a look of utter bewilderment.
"Stop staring at me," Ye Zhixing finally couldn't help but say. She had clearly underestimated the sheer force of his gaze.
"I’m just watching, and you’re just meditating. It doesn’t disturb you," he retorted with a righteous air, a wicked, charming smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.
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