Ningyan looked surprised by those words, but he smiled faintly. "You care about my happiness."
"Of course I do." Wuhen immediately leaned forward and moved closer to him. He reached out and grabbed the fabric of Ningyan's trousers, blinking up at him as he tried to put on a cute, innocent expression.
"What do you take me for?"
For a moment, Ningyan wondered if he had been too harsh on him. It was… admittedly a little cute seeing the fox like this.
But Ningyan's expression quickly darkened.
"You are not trapping me again." His voice turned firm.
He folded his arms. "And like I've told you many times before, if you want my affection, you'll have to earn it."
Yan Wuhen's face immediately brightened.
The sudden happiness on his face almost made Ningyan regret saying it.
So Ningyan quickly added, "But I'm already happy with Lan Meishan."
The brightness on Wuhen's face froze.
