Bi Xia obviously didn't expect Qin Zhan to be so ridiculous, but when Bi Xia heard Qin Zhan say that he was her fate, she slapped him on the head, leaving Qin Zhan momentarily stunned.
Bi Xia's movements also froze, "Cough, cough, well... I've been with Xu Renfei these days, got used to slapping him impulsively, so..."
Qin Zhan rubbed the spot where he'd been hit, raising an eyebrow slightly, "It seems my dear wife is complaining that I've been away from you for too long, taking it out on those around you."
Bi Xia: "...Nonsense!"
"Although it's a fresh feeling to be slapped by my wife, dear wife..." Qin Zhan gently patted Bi Xia's little head, speaking softly, "Let's get along peacefully in the future, no domestic violence... If you can't help it, we can solve it like this, how about that?"
"Hmm, like this... mm..."
Just as she was looking up in confusion, a shadow fell over her, and his cool lips pressed against her red lips.
