"Mm, the feeling," Gu Yanjing suddenly spoke.
Qiao Yuxian was startled, almost dropping her phone.
She looked at Gu Yanjing.
Gu Yanjing looked at her reddened ears and said, "What feeling?"
Qiao Yuxian: "......"
"I also want to hear my wife's feelings," Gu Yanjing said calmly.
"You..."
Qiao Yuxian realized she had miscalculated.
She had initially intended to drag someone into sharing her embarrassment, enduring the wolves and tigers together.
Unexpectedly, this person's level was too high, too thick-skinned, with too strong a psychological endurance; she was no match.
"Hmm?" Gu Yanjing's eyes held a hint of a smile.
"Gu Yanjing, don't go too far," Qiao Yuxian, unable to answer, started to scare people aggressively.
Gu Yanjing looked at her.
Qiao Yuxian slapped his face and pushed it back a bit: "Ah! You're even worse than the online commentators!"
Gu Yanjing held her wrist, smiling, "Alright. Let's not mess around. I won't ask anymore."
