"Pretty good." Nangong Jin smacked his lips, casting a glance at Di Jinxuan with an unapologetically proud demeanor, "After all, I'm a man who thrives on looks, so don't mess with me from now on. I've got a wife to back me up."
"Tch." Di Mingjue curled his lip disdainfully, "Be careful not to twist that delicate waist of yours."
"Just admit you're jealous." Nangong Jin chuckled gleefully.
"Jealous of you? As if." Di Mingjue replied, "I'm now living off my wife, too. All my assets belong to her, so if anyone's living off their spouse, it's me – and I'm doing it the most thoroughly."
Di Jinxuan: "..."
She never saw someone bragging about being a kept man to this extent; her third brother really had some talent for this.
Upon hearing this, Nangong Jin panicked, hastily saying, "Don't compare with me; I could also give all my assets to Xuanxuan."
Absolute dependency!
Hearing this response, Di Mingjue was satisfied, his lips curling up in delight, "Okay, you said it."
