My Hubby Can't Stop Pampering Me

Xiang Yirou smiled and nodded, “Let’s get started.”

The director quickly turned the camera to the audience, jumping swiftly from face to face. Even without Liu Yiyi’s instruction, the director had decided to focus on Qin Zhiyou and Lu Weixi. The banquet was being broadcasted live, with a concurrent online stream. Unlike TV, online viewers could post comments or pause at any time. The real-time highlights are indeed the scene where Qin Zhiyou and Lu Weixi held hands. Even though she was wearing a mask, her figure was outstanding and her manners good. Based on her exposed eyes and face shape, she was undoubtedly a beauty. What’s more, Qin Zhiyou had made the move to hold her hand, signaling that they were still passionately in love. He seemed quite fond of her.

Everyone knew that Qin Zhiyou was married, but he was handsome and rich, arguably a top-tier catch. But most importantly, his wife never showed up in public. Men envied his harem, while women were enamored with his wealth and looks. Internet celebrities aspired to climb up the social ladder with him, hence every new woman he was linked with caused a surge in online searches. This time was no exception.

The faces on the big screen were still flickering, and the live audience continued to follow the camera, but Lu Weixi couldn’t care less.

Qin Zhiyou held her hand, and she almost immediately wanted to break free from his grasp.

She was angry, indeed. She had made it clear in the past: she didn’t care how Qin Zhiyou acted, as long as it didn’t involve her directly.

Now, she found herself compelled to hide her identity, but that was no reason for those three women to prance about her boastfully. Fang Rushuang was one thing, but who did Liu Yiyi think she was, daring to create a scene in front of her?

Even if Liu Yiyi was disgusting, she wouldn’t dare to pull these silly tricks in front of so many people without Qin Zhiyou around. So, it was all Qin Zhiyou’s fault!

Did this man think that if he softened a little bit, she would forgive him and let him go his way?

What a jerk!

Lu Weixi’s brows knitted slightly, and as she tried to withdraw her hand from his grasp, he only held on tighter. She couldn’t wrestle too hard, of course— this was a public place. However, she wouldn’t just let him have his way as he used to.

So the two of them tussled in silence, one trying to pull away, the other holding on tighter. Angry now, Lu Weixi, seeing that he did not let go, straight-out lifted her leg and gave Qin Zhiyou’s foot a hard stamp.

Last time, in the cleaning room, she avoided Qin Zhiyou’s oncoming attack using this same move. But back then, she was wearing mid-heels, nothing as lethal as these now—high, thin, stilettos, ten centimeters tall. Although she couldn’t exert herself much due to her posture, her stomp immediately forced Qin Zhiyou’s grasp lose and his face turned a shade of constipation.

Lu Weixi arrogantly withdrew her foot, even took a moment to smooth her dress

Qin Zhiyou, however, was not about to give up. He reached out and forcefully grabbed her arm, causing her to lose her balance, and she fell into his arms.

And it was in that moment, the LED screen at the venue paused its flickering..