Li Xiyuan gazed deeply at Ye Xuan, boldly scrutinizing him, becoming more focused and more fascinated, as if her whole being might succumb to him.
It was at this moment.
Ye Xuan, while swiping his phone screen, suddenly spoke casually: "Little Xi, I want to say the ugly truth first, not only do I have a wife now, but also Liu Ying, Yumo, Miaochan, Qiuge, and there's always a spot ready for someone else. If you want to get into my life, you'd probably only manage to be number seven at most."
Li Xiyuan was startled awake by the sound, unable to immediately comprehend: "What?"
"What?"
Ye Xuan raised his head, glanced at Li Xiyuan, and said with a mischievous smile: "It's simple, really. If you want to be my woman, given your figure and looks, especially those legs, I can barely accept it. But in the future, when you meet my wife, you have to call her Big Sister. Calling Qiuge and Liu Ying must include 'sister' too."
Li Xiyuan: "..."
The most dreaded thing, is the sudden silence.
