Thinking of this, Xiyan clenched her small fists and looked at him with a determined gaze, "Go ahead, how do I please you?"
As long as he didn't go to S Country with Qianmo, that was good enough for her.
Ou Jue deliberately teased her, speaking lazily, "Figure it out yourself."
"I can't. I've never tried pleasing someone," Xiyan answered sincerely.
"Hopelessly dumb." Ou Jue pinched her tiny nose and guided her, "Start by acting cute."
Oh! So it was just about acting cute—piece of cake!
Xiyan softened her voice, rubbed her little head against his chest, and spoke coquettishly, "Master Ou, Young Master Ou, CEO Ou… please say yes to me~~"
Ou Jue glanced at her with faint disdain, "Xia Xiyan, can you distinguish between acting cute and being in heat?"
"Hey!" Instantly, Xiyan wiped away the grin plastered across her face and pouted.
"Think carefully about what you should call me."
With a ding, an idea lit up her mind.
"Husband?"
