Di Jinxuan blinked, somewhat puzzled. What matter was this that even the word 'you' was being used.
"What's the matter?" Di Jinxuan couldn't help but ask.
Nangong Jin thought for a moment and seriously replied, "In the future, if I ever get angry with you, don't be polite to me. Don't bother explaining everything in detail, just scold me directly. Is that okay?"
Di Jinxuan: "..."
Jeez, I've never heard such a self-deprecating request before.
"Why?" Di Jinxuan was very puzzled.
"Because this way, even if we argue, only I would be the one getting angry. From now on, you don't get angry. Just vent and scold me however you like, alright?"
Listening to his somewhat childish but heartwarming words, Di Jinxuan was suddenly at a loss for words and couldn't help but feel pity, "No, Nangong Jin, are you really a masochist?"
"Not at all."
"Then why make such a demeaning request?"
"Because I love you."