Lu Chen's obsidian-like eyes sparkled with a hint of playful humor as he pinched Mo Nuan's cheek. "Mrs. Lu, can't you come up with a better descriptor? Using 'dark' to describe your husband is a bit harsh."

Mo Nuan felt a little embarrassed by Lu Chen's remark. Pouting slightly, she replied earnestly, "You're too cunning, way too cunning."

"When dealing with someone who might flip at any moment, trusting them can lead to your own downfall. You need to be adaptable in situations like this," Lu Chen said with a smile.

"Alright, I'll take your advice."

Seeing that everything was fine with Mo Nuan, Lu Chen prepared to head back...