"Uncle Xiaobao, aren't you going to do the dishes?" she asked sweetly.
"No, I'm not." he replied, a bit annoyed.
This woman was becoming increasingly cheeky, not willing to settle down even for a moment.
Ziyi chuckled lightly, full of pride, though it was unclear what there was to be proud of in this situation.
Pei Yuanchen hugged her as they sat on the sofa, casually turning on the TV.
Ziyi remained nestled in his embrace: "Uncle Xiaobao, you'll be living with me from now on, right?"
"Yeah." he responded lazily, "He Ziyi, now I'm going to live off you."
He didn't own any property in Yanzhou City and usually stayed in hotels.
"What do you mean by 'live off'?" her cheeks reddened as she suddenly grabbed his hand, placing it on her chest, and whispered, "Is it here?"
Pei Yuanchen's breath caught.
He gazed at her shy, bashful face, his Adam's apple moving as he rasped, "Mm, are you going to let me?"
Her eyes flickered, and she nodded obediently.
