"Alright, just teasing you." Lu Jin'an raised his hand, pinching her chin: "I, the Saint Heir, never truly get angry with women... especially not fox spirits like you?"
Yun Duo quietly breathed a sigh of relief, her smile blossoming once more as she quickly said, "Shall we play another game then?"
"No repeats, right?"
"Of course not~"
"Oh?" Lu Jin'an sat up slightly, urging, "Then quickly bring it forth."
"At your command~"
Yun Duo tugged Miao Tong along as they stepped aside, while at this moment, Qiu Qingtang, clad in a light gauzy dress, gracefully fell into his arms, leaning against him. She looked at his rosy cheeks, whispering into his ear: "I can't tell if Young Master Lu is truly acting or genuinely enamored~"
Lu Jin'an wrapped his arm around her slender waist, his smile fading slightly: "I have but one goal, but you, are you not at all afraid of my Master's rebuke?"
