Thinking about this, Xiyan clenched her little fists quietly, staring at him as though ready to face death, "Go ahead, say it."
As long as he didn't go to S Country with Qianmo, that's all that mattered.
Ou Jue, deliberately trying to tease Xiyan, spoke in a relaxed manner, "Figure it out yourself."
"I can't figure it out, I lack experience," Xiyan replied earnestly.
"You might as well be an idiot." Ou Jue pinched her little nose playfully, guiding her, "Start by acting spoiled."
Ah, it turns out I just need to act spoiled, that's easy.
Xiyan deliberately softened her voice, speaking in a coquettish tone, "Master Ou, Young Master Ou, President Ou... Just say yes to me~~"
Ou Jue cast her a sidelong, skeptical glance, "Xia Xiyan, can you tell the difference between being spoiled and being ridiculous?"
"Hey." Xiyan immediately wiped the smile off her face and pouted.
"Think carefully about how you should address me."
Ding! Xiyan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Husband?"
